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Но я думаю, что не суть важно, с какого взгляда любовь, главное, что она есть =)))

Серия сообщений "Птички, животные всякие":
Часть 1 - Бабочки. Схема вышивки
Часть 2 - Сова с фонариком. Схема вышивки
Часть 3 - Влюбленные лягушки. Схема вышивки
Часть 4 - Собачка. Схема вышивки
Часть 5 - Кошачья прогулка. Схема вышивки.
Часть 6 - Орел
Часть 7 - Мини вышивки. Птичьи домики

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Очень мне нравится вот эта космея. Яркая картина получится. Я уже подбираю ниточки и собираюсь вышить. 

Английские стишки.

The bear says: gr-gr-gr.
The bee says: z-z-z.
The crow says: caw, caw.
The chick says: cheep-cheep.
The cow says: moo-moo.
The rooster says: cock-a-doodle-doo, crow-crow.
The dog says: bow-vow, arf-arf.
The cat (kitten) says: meaou, neaou, mew-mew.
The duck (duckling) says: quack-quack.
The elephant says: ugh, ugh.
The frog says: quack-quack, krik-krik.
The hog says: grunt-grunt.
The kangaroo says: r-r-r.
The lambkin says: ba-a-ba-a.
The lion says: r-r-r.
The owl says: to-who.
The pig says: oink, oink, squeal-squel.
The puppy says: bow-vow.
The snakes says: ch-ch.
The squirell says: keooo-keooo.
The ship says: ba-a-ba-a.
The wolf says: puff-puff.
The mouse says: squeak-squeak.
The bell says: ding-dong.
The car says: z-z-z
The bird says: wee-tweet-tweet.


Humpty Dumpty
sat on a wall,
humpty Dumpty
had a great fall,
All the king's horses,
And all the king's men,
Couldn't put Humpty
together again.



Little Bo-Peep
has lost her sheep,
And doesn't know
where to find them,
Leave them alone
and they'll come home,
Wagging their tails
behind them.



Little Miss Muffet
Sat on a tuffet,
Eating her curds and whey;
There came a big spider,
Who sat down beside her
And frightened Miss Muffet away.



Cock a doodle doo!
My dame has lost 
her shoe,
My master s lost
his fiddling stick,
And doesn't know
what to do.



Here am I
Little Jumping Joan;
When nobody's with me
I'm all alone.



Hickory, dickory, dock,
The mouse ran up the clock.
The clock struck one,
The mouse was gone, 
Hickory, diekory, dock.



Pussy cat, pussy cat,
where have you been?
I've been to London
to look at the queen.
Pussy cat, pussy cat,
what did you there ?
I frightened a little mouse
under a chair.



Georgie Porgie, 
pudding and pie
Kissed the girls
and made them cry;
When the boys came
out to play,
Georgie Porgie ran away.



Hey diddle diddle,
The cat and the fiddle,
The cow jumped over the moon;
The little dog laughed
To see such fun,
And the dish ran away 
with the spoon.



Baa baa black sheep, 
Have you any wool
Yes sir, yes, sir
Three bags full;
One for the master,
And one for the dame,
And one for the little boy
Who lives down the lane.



Tom, Tom, the piper's son,
Stole a pig and away did run;
The pig was eat
And Tom was beat,
And Tom went howling down
the street.



Hot cross buns 
Hot cross buns 
One a penny, two a penny, 
Hot cross buns! 
If you have no daughters, 
Give them to your sons, 
One a penny, two a penny,
Hot cross buns.



Hark, hark, 
The dogs do bark, 
The beggars are coming to town;
Some in rags, 
And some in jags,
And one in a velvet gown.



Peter, Peter, pumpkin eater, 
Had a wife and couldn't keep her; 
He put her in a pumpkin shell 
And there he kept her very well.



Two little dicky birds 
Sat upon a wall; 
One named Peter 
he other named Paul. 
Fly away, Peter! 
Fly away, Paul! 
Come back, Peter! 
Come back, Paul!



One, two, three, four, five, 
Once I caught a fish alive.
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten, 
Then I let it go again.
Why did you let it go? 
Because it bit my finger so. 
Which finger did it bite? 
This little finger on the right.



There was a little girl,
and she had a little curl,
Right in the rniddle
of her forehead;
When she was good,
she was very, very good,
But when she was bad