Bellow the bluebird sits high up on a branch...
...in the twisted limbs of the Tartoongle Tree.
He swoops and swirls around the tree and calls out, "Tweep tweep!"
Then Bellow grows very sleepy...
...and he yawns and stretches and shakes his little feet...
...and climbs ever so comfortably back into his twiggy nest to sleep.
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