By morning, the sheep were drowned.

Good. The blood'll drain by morning.

The morning of the terrible crime...

Hello! Hello! Good morning to you all!

Please, tell me what happened this morning.

Apparently the Mitchells lost six lambs this morning.

What a splendid way to wake up each morning!

Now, for Duchess, it's liver in the morning, heart for the evening.

Except Fridays, when it's steak in the morning, and cooked liver at night.

It's nearly dawn, and I wondered if you'd mind crowing just a few minutes early this morning.

Humans don't eat roosters. Why? They make eggs with the hens and wake up everyone in the morning.