"Now, Blue Jay," Giselle scolded as she traipsed through the forest, ducking under a tree branch in her way. "Do be kinder to the Turtledoves next time, please. It quite startles them when you get so upset and then they worry all day. Perhaps if we all sang together, you'd get to know them better and it would be easier?"
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