Dog-Land
The sound of the trickling brook and the chirping cry of ravens and mockingbirds would suit his fancy especially well this afternoon, he suspected.
You Don't Know Me Without You
He had a few favorites: ruby-throated hummingbirds, northern mockingbirds, white-breasted nuthatches, to name a few. "haven't seen it yet, no," his grandmother replied. "but i did see that pileated." "the woodpecker?" "mm-hmm.
Third Arc Zero Street: Chapter 7
**chapter 7.2: if that mockingbird won't sing...** **shellington hospital** _beep... beep... beep..._ _"please jake..."_ _beep... beep... beep..._ _"... open your eyes... please open your eyes..."_ _beep... beep..._ _"come on, dev...
Superhero
The mockingbird mask, with its long black beak, was a good way for him to conceal what amounted to a miniature tesla coil in its beak, to direct the massive surge of current the jaguar was generating.
The Mouse Days of Summer
But all of it was like a light-show accompanying the symphonic sounds of the creek-frogs and mockingbirds. it was almost too much to appreciate. life flowing too fast and abundantly to fully register. " ... now, come on. up you go."
Let the Bed-Bat Bite
Twilight had fallen, cool, starry, the deepest of blues, and full of creek-frog and mockingbird-sounds. the mouse had spent all day staking apple trees, straightening them, keeping them from getting too 'top-heavy.' from falling over.
Of Scurry and Flight
And hearing the northern mockingbirds changing their tunes. he looked down to the muddy ground. "yeah, but they know we wanna go. they know how much i love indy car racing.
The Goad, the Bat, and the Unctuous
A mockingbird greeted him as he exited through the giant rotating entrance door. "good evening, sir. can i call you a car?" his candor seemed genuine, not merely affected as patrick had seen in many hotels, some much fancier than this one.
Greener Pastures Chapter 5
They are a mockingbird named grace, and a very tall wolfhound named nessa. i asked nessa how long she's been here as i haven't seen her before. she looked at me and didn't say anything for minute and sweetly said, "oh, i've been here all day."
Pox Party
Blue jays, cardinals, mockingbirds, and several other species eric couldn't name were circling nests they had built in the crooks and crannies of the chandelier and along a rim surrounding the dome's interior. it was strangely beautiful.
Symphonium
One paper, something on _to kill a mockingbird,_ he bolded a bunch of letters so they fit into a caesarean square, but i've tried a couple substitutions and haven't been able to figure out what it says.
Fate also smiles
I took in the blue sky, the warming air, the nearby mockingbird's song and my desire to make bethin feel better. i focused it all into a pleasant, gentle smile. i saw her ears perk slightly and i knew there was hope.