tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846055239111181406.post4911709512425062583..comments2010-09-19T12:34:21.021+02:00Comments on Janettas ritblogg: En dag full av fikainktopushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14404996755682391209noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846055239111181406.post-28382641094938670522010-01-22T16:22:56.097+01:002010-01-22T16:22:56.097+01:00Anna: det kan det kanske vara... :)Anna: det kan det kanske vara... :)inktopushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14404996755682391209noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846055239111181406.post-80618466548307212122010-01-22T12:58:26.393+01:002010-01-22T12:58:26.393+01:00oh - det där ser ut som två jag känner... =)oh - det där ser ut som två jag känner... =)Annahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05015503620996779480noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846055239111181406.post-53376099113251942652010-01-20T16:54:22.323+01:002010-01-20T16:54:22.323+01:00Late at night, when the visitors have gone and the...Late at night, when the visitors have gone and the doors are all locked, the otter climbs up to the top of his rock and sings with all his heart.<br /><br />The other animals in the park drift off to sleep, listening to his serenade and maybe, just maybe, if you keep real quiet and don't move a muscle, you can hide in the hedgerow and hear him sing too! <br /><br />Singing, you see, is what otters do best.JDhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16214711910102784655noreply@blogger.com