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THEIR WINTER BEDS.

Curly-headed Baby-Tom Sleeps In cosy blankets warm. In his crib. Mr Bruin, night and day. Snoozes all his time away, In his cave. Squirrel-Bed with nuts—a store ! In hollow tree-trunk loves to snore. In the wood. Floweret bulbs nestled together. Dose all through the winter weather, ’Neath the snow. In the chrysalis hard by. Dreams the sometime butterfly. In corner hid. Oh, what beds I So very queer I Yet to each one Just as dear As yours to you I —Adelbert F. Caldwell. iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiimiiimiiiiiiiiiiiiii

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Waikato Times, Volume 121, Issue 20230, 26 June 1937, Page 21 (Supplement)

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THEIR WINTER BEDS. Waikato Times, Volume 121, Issue 20230, 26 June 1937, Page 21 (Supplement)

THEIR WINTER BEDS. Waikato Times, Volume 121, Issue 20230, 26 June 1937, Page 21 (Supplement)