One day in early summer the pig disappeared. Although they searched the countryside for him, the Johnsons couldn’t find him. They figured they had seen the last of the little piglet…
animals, family, fiction, winter, weather, humor
Purple-blue night into
On the glacier,
There he lay...
poetry, winter, seasons, nature, animals, humor
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