sylvia spencer - A Brave Canary

sylvia spencer - A Brave Canary

He sat on the mat all bright eyed and bushy tailed br but the other half of him was sad because he had failed. br He failed to do what he was surposed to do and that put br the cat to the end of the queue. br A family of cats had tried to get the canary, but he was to br sharp because he flew like a fairy, so all the cats called him br Lairy the Canary. For months on end those cats tried their br best, but dear old Lairy he would never rest because he br was shrewd and at his best. He knew each cat would prowl br and stalk, but he was sharper than a hawk. br A bird on a wing he may have been, but he led those cats a br merry scene. Ducking and diving every day just to keep br those cats at bay, and he would always have the last say. br Bird seed would dropp and feathers would fly, but this old canary br would never say die. This brave old canary whose name was br Lairy a small yellow bird that flew like a fairy. br Then one day he was needed to go down the mine br and he knew it was near the end of his time.A blast of br gas and old Lairy lay flat, but at least it was better than being br killed by a cat. Dear old Lairy now lies in his grave, br with an inscription on his stone, B for Brave.


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Uploaded: 2014-11-07

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