Bluey Bluebird and a Clear Blue Sky
Bluey Bluebird flew around Storyland. It was a warm spring day. The sky was clear and it was a beautiful blue colour. It was beautiful to see.
“The colour of the sky almost matches my blue colour,” said Bluey Bluebird. “That made me very happy.”
Bluey Bluebird flew around Storyland.
“I think I will go down to the river,” said Bluey Bluebird to herself a few minutes later. “It would be nice down there right now.”
Bluey Bluebird went down to the river. The river was a clear blue in colour. It was beautiful to see.
“The colour of the river almost matches my blue colour,” said Bluey Bluebird. “That made me very happy.”
Bluey Bluebird kept flying around Storyland. She came across a field that was covered in bluebells. They were a beautiful blue colour. It was beautiful to see.
“These bluebells are so beautiful,” said Bluey Bluebird to herself. “The colour of them almost match my blue colour. That made me very happy.”
“It is such a beautiful spring day,” said Bluey Bluebird. “I am so happy that spring is here.”
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