Claudia no longer had to ask, "What is that bird?"

My father killed that bird on his first trip north with the wagon train.

As usual we saw that bird out to the east today.

Do you know what it will mean if we find that bird ahead of the cops?

"I know that bird," asserted Cardona, as he pulled up in front of the house.

"What was it you asked that bird down in Berkeley about them pistols?"

Hundreds of years later and still noone knows why he shot that bird.

He only thought of possessing that virtuous and golden bird.

Our guide set up his viewing scope and soon the game of "What's that bird?"

"My brother the sailor never taught that bird any manners."