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Chapter 1 A sample If you follow the Northward stream several miles up from the ocean, you will find that special seam between the forest and the desert.
One night as in my chair I sit, (More bored that I would care admit,) I thought I saw a something flit, But knew not what it was, to-whit.
Bud was my trusted friend for just over three years. She died from a severe prolapse, which took its painful toll over the last months of her precious life.
Sitting in his cage All quiet and sweet I started to whistle but he didn't repeat I whistled at my budgie Who was curled in a ball Trying to get his attention I looked like a fool As he sat up...