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Frosty mornings are a joy. I walk in the garden, taking in the soft light… …then I feed the birds, who are patiently waiting for me. If I am late, the little blue tit is the first one to sit on my window sill, pecking on the window and reminding me he is hungry. Our national bird is the Blackbird,…
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