Fawn Goes to Brownies
Fawn was sitting in the barn, one cold damp autumn day, reading the newspaper. He saw an ad in the…
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Fawn was sitting in the barn, one cold damp autumn day, reading the newspaper. He saw an ad in the…
”Hey Fawn,” said Jayden Hansen, coming down the laneway to the barn. ”Do you want to go to the fair?”…
“Fawn,” said Spot to her friend, while she was cleaning up her stall. “We should do something today. It looks…
(This story is dedicated to my mother, Mary-Anne Williamson, who passed away July 31, 2001. I love you Mom and…
“It is hot again today,” said Fawn, coming into the barn. ”Not again,” complained Spot. ”This is the fifth day…
“Spot,” said Fawn, to his friend, while standing near the barn window. ”Lets do something different today.” “Like what?” asked…
“Fawn, what are you doing with all this chocolate?” asked Spot, seeing that her friend had a pile of chocolate…
“Good morning, Spot,” said Fawn cheerfully, sipping a cup of coffee and reading the morning paper. “Well, aren’t we in…
This story is dedicated to my Grandfather, Robert John Williamson, who passed away December 26, 2000. He was 89 years…
“Fawn, I have bad news for you,” said Spot. “What’s the bad news?” asked Fawn. “Did Santa’s sleigh blow up?”…
Once upon a time, there lived two cows on a farm in Mountain Grove, Ontario. Their names were Fawn and…