Where Is Bluebird of Happiness

But where is the bluebird of happiness? Faerie Fauna asked the moon. Her sisters did not worry but figured that he would be along soon. We need to get cracking, should have all the meadows painted by noon. They stopped to observe a handsome male swan give a tiny swoon. Bluebird, their spirit animal, appeared at a quarter before three. With delight in his heart, he did a swoop, so they knew it was he. By then the lilies, daisies and wild strawberries were painted pretty. The faerie sisters were grateful they did not have to live in the city.