"Spring has sprung, the grass has riz,
I wonder where the birdies iz?!"
I learned this somewhere in my childhood and it is still just as silly as it was then. I believe it went along with the couplet:
"Birdy, birdy in the sky dropped some whitewash in my eye.
I'm no sissy, I won't cry, I'm just glad cows don't fly!!"
Truth well spoken. I still have bag six and bag four left in inventory. Bag six is a dirty, dirty 'ol bag and I can make it dirtier at your request. Bag four has embroidered hearts and is a lovely bag to hold your possibles for the upcoming turkey season. Let me know if I may be of service as bag seven (native influenced, squarish with a button down flap) is on the bench now. -Rev. Christopher
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