Nothing much happens: bedtime stories to help you sleep
Merry Much Happens
Catherine Nicolai
Winnie, never having known anything but safety, came right up to the fence, Mom hurrying behind him to keep watch. And she let me reach out, and give him a scratch along his neck. On the nights we had visitors, we'd take them to the smaller barn out back, where they could bed down in the straw and have a bit of privacy.
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