"Choir Of Little Singers Under Glass..."
Nestled under a glass globe, a pile of small bird skulls are squawking. Guaranteed that they are not dead under this globe, there are only small heads with hooked beaks… No doubt a taxidermist who forgot them there. There must be about fifty of them, give or take ten. So, I don't see what we can really do with them, but I use this silent choir to wish you a profitable and excellent year 2025. 
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