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Rambling

Deep inside the hollow tree lives the humble bumble bee, making honey all day long with its busy buzzy song. Up above within the leaves the energetic weaver weaves, snatching twigs and leaves with zest feathering the bestest nest. As squirrel watches from his den filled right up with nuts again, all is done for the winter spell no more hurry scurry now. Down below amongst the roots badger hunts for shoots and fruites, digging fiercely and with cause with his handy four clawed paws. With Mr fox roaming round ears pricked waiting each found sound, knowing that he always can find his lunch in the land of man. Who watches from his window view at the tree he grew anew, soothed by sounds above the breeze of the humble bumble bees.

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