Octo ArrivesHe felt the box's tape was getting cut.A waft of air came in, a different smell. The padding pulled out that had kept him warm. His tub was lifted out and opened up. Where was he? Who were they? He couldn't tell, but they said, 'Hello sweetie, welcome home.' |
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If you like hognose snakes - or perhaps any kind of snakes - or poetry, maybe a little iambic pentameter - and have a
silly sense of humor, and are between the ages of 8 and 120, you might enjoy this simple tale of a group of hognose snakes and a
couple other members of their family. |