Na Gurnaidh Dragons
Larry, Mo and Curly it is. Papa Griobh heard Jonah's suggestion and he thought it was a good one! Jonah's walking around with his head twice normal size, he's that chuffed. Luckily for the rest of us, the hatchling pens need to be mucked out. Just the job for him!
Spring is here in the Valley. The showers of April have pierced the root of winter's drought, bathing each plant in such rich liquor that the branches are covered with flowers and the birds are so active that I doubt they scarcely sleep at night. Soon, the ailse ... ummm... flower fairies? ... will come out of their nests. When they begin dancing in the breeze, flitting from flower to flower, THAT'S when *I* know Spring has truely arrived.
Spring is here in the Valley. The showers of April have pierced the root of winter's drought, bathing each plant in such rich liquor that the branches are covered with flowers and the birds are so active that I doubt they scarcely sleep at night. Soon, the ailse ... ummm... flower fairies? ... will come out of their nests. When they begin dancing in the breeze, flitting from flower to flower, THAT'S when *I* know Spring has truely arrived.