Nov 01, 2010 01:40
As the winds turn colder and the leaves begin to fall, animals of all kinds - be they birds of the air, beasts of the land or fish in the sea - gather together and set off in search of more suitable lands. Where do they go, and why? Maybe the climes are warmer, maybe the food is better, but whatever their reason they never send us a postcard.
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