Hey, wheez...the gurgling glen leads into the babbling brook, which feeds into the rambling river, that flows through to the chattering creek, which ambles onwards to the twittering tributary, and it all ends at the rumbling rivulet.
Maybe one day we'll hafta tell Mistress AngiBee what breed those big dogs in the field are, the white ones with the black spots.
I called them seriously around 10 times to pick it back up and the last time I told them I have no problem getting someone to pick it up and throw it in a dumpster.