Camping
It was the first camping experience for Little Pauly. As soon as he
helped hid dad pitch the tent, he went for a hike in the woods. In
about fifteen minutes he rushed back into camp, bleeding and
disheveled.
“What happened?” asked his father
“I was chased by a raccoon!” cried Pauly
“A raccoon isn’t harmful.” Said his father.
“Listen,” cried Pauly, “If he can make you jump off a thirty-foot
cliff, he is!”
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