birds clinging upside down
squirrels clowning all around
ferrets standing on their mound
lizards teasing on the ground
eyes lurking behind the bush
curious people we came across
picking berries; chasing goose
very peaceful; everybody knows
puffy smoke from village
means i'm being page
i haven't caught anything
besides you the whole evening
what would i say when ask
stumble on you by the tall grass
setting traps for the muskrats
'chief i have this beautiful catch'
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