Thanksgiving
"I don't see what I have got to be thankful for," grumbled Ryder as he looked out over the bare, brown meadows. Just then he saw old Roughleg the Hawk sailing over towards the Smiling Pool. It reminded him of the time he had just escaped Roughleg by dodging into the old stonewall. Ryder chuckled. "That was the time I fooled him, but I guess if it hadn't been for the old stonewall I wouldn't be here now." thought Ryder. |
