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Hello, Clover.
You look very pretty today.
I mean, you look pretty EVERY DAY!!
Don’t get mad now. I saw you playing with the babies. Butting heads.
I saw Nutmeg dancing.
What about me, Clover? Can I come in and play? I have a game.
Follow me here.
Follow me there.
This way.
That way.
Now let’s go in the opposite direction!
C’mon! Isn’t this fun? Follow me again. (I can make them do anything! I am like…the pied piper! I am soooo powerful!!)
I walk here, I walk there, I walk back, back, back, and they follow, follow, follow–
Back– Oh. I forgot about this other pile of logs.
Wait!
Hold on! GET OFF ME!
Help!
I HAVE COOKIES!
Clover: “Hand them over and no one has to die.”
Clover? You look really pretty today, have I mentioned that? Cuz Clover, I didn’t bring any cookies.
But look! Look over there! THERE’S A COOKIE TREE!
BYE!
P.S. Read my feature article in today’s Charleston Daily Mail–State’s Country Life Draws Latest Back-to-the Landers.
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