Hitty Ellen and the crow

Just as Hitty Ellen was picking up the last of the pumpkins crow dropped down.
Poor crow was stunned when he saw one of his feathers on the ground.
He was scared he was going bald.
Ellen reassured him birds are supposed to molt.
Crow was relieved and went on his way.

One thought on “Hitty Ellen and the crow

  1. This is a charming story Penny. Thank you for the smile today. I had a hard day (all day long) in the hospital with my cancer yesterday. (The cancer has recurred.) I appreciate your stories so much. Hugs, Kathleen


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