Wild pheasant a link to ancients
He had been pottering about aimlessly with a grin on his face, enjoying the walk. Now he was concentrating intensely.
He ran in small circles with his nose to the ground and every now and again he made a vertical leap in the air to see over the tall vegetation.
Revoiced
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