Dear Santa, or Easter Bunny, or Tooth Fairy, or baby Jesus, or whoever is in charge of Fathers' day (probably Hallmark, or whatever company makes those mugs saying 'World's Best Dad'). (note to pedants, we can't all be 'the best'). Anyway, for Fathers' Day, i don't want a mug, I want a Red-footed Falcon flying round Newtonhill, please. And World peace. But mainly the falcon.
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