When Algy got up on Friday morning, the world was full of swirling mists. They emerged from the peat bogs to dance around the ridges, before gradually slipping away into the sky as the sun grew stronger. The ground was still frosty, but for once there was not a breath of wind, so Algy found a prominent perch where he could get the full benefit of the morning sun. It was wonderful to have so much light shining on him again after the dreary months of darkness and gloom, and he felt sure that spring was not very far away now…

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