Thursday, January 13, 2011

Napkin 57

Pearl was so proud and happy when she made it back up to the top of the hill and saw her son gently moving the hummingbirds to a bed of soft fresh moss. “Oh, mother!” said Hedgie as he hugged her tightly. Their tears of joy said more than words about how thankful they were to be together again at last. But a little sadness also mingled with their tears when they both looked down the river and saw Quincy being taken away by the rats.

[I got so wordy on the other side of this napkin that I had to open it up and make the drawing on the inside. KD~j~]

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