OPEN EYES.
Every evening a thrush tomes on our lawn and struts up and down the lawn with its head up as though it owned the place. One evening I was gardening, and all the time the thrush kept squeaking and making a terrible noise from a tree. So for curiosity's sake I went inside and watched it, and would you believe it, that artful bird came down on to the lawn, had a good look all around to sec if anybody was near, and then began parading up and down the lawn. Then he sang his son°and went to roost." ° JOYCE SMITH, oxelburn.
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Evening Post, Volume CIV, Issue 146, 17 December 1927, Page 14
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104OPEN EYES. Evening Post, Volume CIV, Issue 146, 17 December 1927, Page 14
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