Teryl's Tales of Whim~The pond was our favorite concert spot.
"Who's playing tonight?" I asked, clutching my lunchbox packed with a fine picnic.
"Six Frogs featuring Sparrow," Robyn answered with barely a pause.
"A long anticipated collaboration," I quipped back, making sure to whisper as we neared.
The frogs sang, the sparrow harmonized. I shared my biscuits with Robyn; we listened to every song.
Then she fluttered back to her glen and I scurried home.
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