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It is times like these for which the woodland birds wait. Robin and Blue Jay noticed a great white feast moving along the crooked twig. It was feeding time! But amidst the wind of frantic wings, the snapping of furious beaks, and the cries of many hungry baby birds, one caterpillar kept inching his way on the twig.< < Last Page | Next Page >>3 |