On the eleventh day of Christmas, my garden gave to me
eleven ink caps dripping
ten squirrels hanging
nine spotty ladybirds
eight snails a slithering
eight snails a slithering
seven rats a stealing
six hedgehogs prickling
five goldfinches
four chapping sparrows
Three flapping wings,
Two lovey doves
and a red kite sat in a tree
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