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My Garden
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My Garden
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Gunther may have been bribed.
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After the rain there were diamonds.
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The Fork and Finch
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A wee blackie
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Nowhere to hide.
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Son of Herbert
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Mrs Gunther?
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Gunther is back
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Gunther the squirrel on a fork
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Gunther on a Post
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Gunther
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Gunther
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Gunther
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Gunther
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Gunther
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Gunther
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Gunther
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This is not breakfast for this bluetit
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Breakfast for a Red Squirrel