Me again!
Now that I'm back at school just want to share one last blog post with you.
Remember all those strange creatures at the Luxury Spa Resort I told you about?
Well, here's the last and strangest of all.....
And you will never guess where I met him.
A blackbird baked in a pie!!!!!!!!!! |
A rabbit pie, what's more. Pretty exotic food at the Resort. |
Here he is, out of the pie. This blackbird is very chatty. He taught me a song. it goes like this: |
Sing a song of sixpence
A pocket full of rye.
Four and twenty blackbirds
Baked in a pie.
When the pie was opened
The birds began to sing
Wasn't that a fancy dish to
Put before the Queen of Argyle Street?
Ah well, the holiday's over. Back to school.
i am so so happy to see you you are back magdalena
ReplyDeletehow did the blackbird get in the pie?
ReplyDeleteWell, when you bake a pie its good to let the steam escape so the pie doesn't go soggy. So the blackbird (which is made of clay) is put in the middle so the steam can come out its open beak while it's cooking.
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