She looked around, and there was Sewing Bird flying beside her, and another tiny little blue bird, keeping close to Sewing Bird.
“What a dear little
Bird of blue!
Is she, dear friend,
A friend of you?”
she asked.
“What a dear little
Bird of blue!”
She looked around, and there was Sewing Bird flying beside her, and another tiny little blue bird, keeping close to Sewing Bird.
“What a dear little
Bird of blue!
Is she, dear friend,
A friend of you?”
she asked.
“What a dear little
Bird of blue!”