Fawn and Great Grandpa
This story is dedicated to my Grandfather, Robert John Williamson, who passed away December 26, 2000. He was 89 years…
Where good things happen.
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…
“Hey Billy,” exclaimed Dianne. “Where are you going so early in the morning?” “I’m on my way to school,” said…
“Dianne, what are you doing today?” asked Billy, over the telephone. “Oh Billy, I’m going to be so busy today,”…
“Billy!” exclaimed Dianne Troll, walking up Billy’s pathway. “What are you doing?” “Hi Dianne,” said Billy, happily. “I’m practicing for…
“Fawn, come on,” coaxed Spot. “Let’s go get our Christmas tree.” “I don’t want to,” said Fawn. “It’s too cold.”…
“What are you doing, Chester?” asked Suzie. “I’m collecting acorns,” said Chester. “Look at how many I have.” Suzie looked…
“Racum dear,” said Mrs. Raccoon. “What would you like for breakfast this morning?” “I’m not hungry, Mom,” said Racum. “Not…
“Come on Billy,” said Dianne. “Today is your big concert!” “What concert?” asked Billy. “You know, your big concert at…
“Good morning Mommy,” said 7 year old Sally, cheerfully. “How come you aren’t up yet?” “I just feel like sleeping…