“Same thing every spring. 'Tweet-tweet, tweet-tweet! Tweet-tweet, tweet-tweet!' Love's sweet song. Hm! Pain in the pinfeathers, I call it!”
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“Rabbits: He talked, he talked! He talked, Mama! The Young Prince said 'bird.' Bambi: Bird,…”
“Come on, it's all right. Look. The water's stiff.”
“That's all right. He can call me a flower if he wants to; I don't mind.”
“Everyone respects him. For of all the deer in the forest, not one has lived half so long.…”