There were some chokecherry bushes higher than her head, and there were other bushes that did not look particularly enlivening.
"Lonesome Land"
B. M. Bower
Now she squawked on the right; then she acted "the anxious mother" on the left; this time it was from the clump of rosebushes in front that she rose hurriedly, as if that was her home; again it was from over my head, in the chokecherry-tree, that she bustled off, as if she had been "caught in the act."
"A Bird-Lover in the West"
Olive Thorne Miller Harriet Mann Miller