The Little Cat, by Lola

It got sunny and the cat ate grass
and the cat was thirsty.

The cat went to drink milk and then it started to rain.

And the proud author.

Happy Birthday Carol!




"I don't use my free will enough." So said my daughter, as our car sped through the golden hour light of a wintry wine county...
3 comments:
Happy Birthday, Carol and
Lola? Great book, honey. I loved it.
No stretch! That was awesome.
she looks like you!!!
PS: tell Rick I have 19 of those terra cotta thingamajigs.
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