When Mamma Moo met Crow for the first time

When Mamma Moo met Crow for the first time Mamma Moo bounded over the fence. “Oh, there’s a little bird here,” she said. She sniffed it. “Is it dead?” The bird sat up. “What are you DOING! I’m not a little bird! I’m none other than Crow himself!” “And I’m none other than Mamma Moo herself,” said Mamma Moo with a friendly smile.