with Elaine Stritch
The Christmas Bower by POLLY REDFORD
'We're decorating the Store with real birds,' said Carl. ' Live ones? ! asked Noah. ' Real, live, hopping, flapping wildlife,' said Carl angrily. ' Five thousand dollars' worth. They're rare, they're valuable, there are four dozen of them and I'm supposed to see they don'catch cold.'
Today: Send for Uncle Willie