Collection of poetry and one short story. From Mouseprints... A Lamb There are days I feel like a lamb, and I wish I could eat grass, frolic on the stones and forget; well, everything. ... Island of Joy (excerpt) Walking through a field Tom picks up a stick. He drops it at my feet and waits excitedly until I pick it up and toss it with all my strength. He speeds off with a jump and winds his way through the field. His wagging tail peeps from the long...
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