American Thanksgiving
“I’m going into town,” said Fawn. “How come?” said Spot. “Well,” said Fawn. “I’m going to do some grocery shopping.”…
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“I’m going into town,” said Fawn. “How come?” said Spot. “Well,” said Fawn. “I’m going to do some grocery shopping.”…
“Wow!” exclaimed Poor Mountain Father, walking into the kitchen of his log cabin. “Something smells really good.” “Yes,” said Poor…
“Spot,” said Fawn, tripping over his toys in the hallway. “Come on, I smell turkey.” “Fawn,” said Spot. “It is…
Troll Mother was in the kitchen preparing dinner for her family, when Troll Daddy came home from work. “What is…
”Hey Spot,” said Fawn, one autumn morning. ”When is Thanksgiving?” ”I’m not sure,” said Spot. “It must be soon, though.…