It was a beautiful mid-summer morning and I was in the forest picking blueberries. I was walking along and enjoying the fresh morning air but I hadn’t collected enough blueberries for breakfast yet. I decided to go a bit deeper into the forest to see if I could ...
READ MORE >This is the first in the series of short stories written by our amazing guest bloggers. See our guest blogging guidelines to write a short story for us! Bailey’s Best Buddy: A Short Story The girl’s name was Emily, and she giggled when I wagged my tail at her. Maybe if ...
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