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Tutti Tutti Tutti Tutti Tutti Tutti Tutti

Tutti tutti tutti tutti tutti tutti tutti tutti too Tree shadows camouflague the bird but her happiness is profoundly heard. The birdfeeders are full. Fresh water in the bird baths. I sit in the sun listening to her brag about her circumstances. Glorying in her joyful song. Tutti tutti tutti tutti tutti tutti tutti tutti too Her bird speak resonates in the forest. I can feel my skin freckling I left my sun hat on the porch, on purpose. I feel like singing myself.

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M. L. Kiser

Date: 7/9/2019 4:54:00 PM

If you start singing, tutti, tutti, tutti, I'm going to be forced to wonder what's youre smok'in.

Caren Krutsinger
Date: 7/9/2019 10:00:00 PM

I will never tell, but you can guess. I was sitting there listening and I thought "I can maybe make one of these bird sounds" and that is what I heard.

Kim Rodrigues

Date: 7/8/2019 8:50:00 PM

So very sweet! Tweet-tweet!

Caren Krutsinger
Date: 7/8/2019 10:53:00 PM

I am the 'bird woman of Kansas' for sure!