t-r-r-rweee-r-rl

Updated: April 17, 2026

One of them spun his head around a full ninety degrees, and screeched 'T-r-r-rweee-r-rl! and a moment later, like an arrow from a bow, Tweel came sailing over the nearer huts to land on his beak in front of me! "Man, we were glad to see each other!

Stanley Grauman Weinbaum - Valley of Dreams