Thanksgiving
“I am so depressed,” said Fawn. “Why?” asked Spot. “Today is Thanksgiving. We are having turkey and pumpkin pie.” “That…
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“I am so depressed,” said Fawn. “Why?” asked Spot. “Today is Thanksgiving. We are having turkey and pumpkin pie.” “That…
”Hey Spot,” said Fawn, one autumn morning. ”When is Thanksgiving?” ”I’m not sure,” said Spot. “It must be soon, though.…
(This story is dedicated to my mother, Mary-Anne Williamson, who passed away July 31, 2001. I love you Mom and…
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