*The robins chirp ecstatically at the mention of worms, and bounce around like a bunch of hyperactive fledglings.*
"We tell them, we tell tell tell tell!" they say enthusiastically. One of the birds chirps in distress when the earth underneath him erupts. A velvet-coated mole pops out of the ground and regards everyone assembled with a squint.*
"Dash it all, can't a fellow get a bit of shut-eye without chirping loud enough to wake the bones in the ground!" he demands.
"We tell them, we tell tell tell tell!" they say enthusiastically. One of the birds chirps in distress when the earth underneath him erupts. A velvet-coated mole pops out of the ground and regards everyone assembled with a squint.*
"Dash it all, can't a fellow get a bit of shut-eye without chirping loud enough to wake the bones in the ground!" he demands.