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Matilda - Boogie - Nigel - Bobo - Jilly - Kid - Pixie
Reading aloud from the X-mas gift book 2007.

The Australian Twelve Days of Christmas

On the twelfth day of Christmas
my true love gave to me...
twelve devils fighting...
eleven emus kicking...
ten wombats sleeping...
nine crocs a weeping...
eight flies a feasting...
seven possums playing...
six sharks a swimming...
five kangaroos...
four cuddling koalas...
three little penguins...
two pink galahs...
and a kookaburra up a gum tree.

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Christina Areskough
Angersvagen 2
Kastlosa
SE 386 61 Morbylanga
Sweden

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Jacks Be Quick!


Jacks Be Nimble!

Me little Jack Russell
Lyrics by Richie Kavanagh

I had a Jack Russell for 15 years or more,
And he never would let anyone inside of the door.
He was a little devil, a woeful dog to bark,
And when he'd show his teeth he was like a little shark.

Well he'd wake you in the morning he'd be barking at the cat,
And when he's ate his breakfast he's lay there on the mat,
He'd be waiting for the postman he'd never let him past,
He didn't like the postman he'd want to bite his arse.

I had a Jack Russell for 15 years or more,
And he never would let anyone inside of the door.
He was a little devil, a woeful dog to bark,
And when he'd show his teeth he was like a little shark.

Me old Jack Russell he didn't have no fear,
If he heard a sound he'd always cock his ear.
He'd make you feel so safe in the bed at night,
When Jack was outside you'd know everything was right.

I had a Jack Russell for 15 years or more,
And he never would let anyone inside of the door.
He was a little devil, a woeful dog to bark,
And when he'd show his teeth he was like a little shark.

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