
There once was a partridge named Dwight
Who would always stand guard at first light;
To observe the whole flock,
He would climb a big rock–
For there wasn’t a pear tree in sight
–Photo by me
There once was a partridge named Dwight
Who would always stand guard at first light;
To observe the whole flock,
He would climb a big rock–
For there wasn’t a pear tree in sight
–Photo by me
Wonderful picture , wonderful verse.
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Thank you, yassy! I took this one in North Dakota where there really were no trees!
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You are welcome, Michael.
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Lol. Very sensible!
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Thank you!!
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Good one!
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Thanks, Sandy!!
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Welcome!
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🍐 lol, this is great!! ⭐️😊
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Thanks!!
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