The Penny Chronicles

My name is Penny.

When the weather starts to get cold, I always want a good stick.  Sticks taste better and snap better when it is cold.  When the leaves fall, usually sticks fall, too.  I just look around in the leaves until I find one.

I like to carry a good stick in my mouth for a while.  Then I chew on it.  I like it when the wood breaks with a snap.  If I can bring a stick inside, I will chew it until it is broken into many pieces.  The pieces get soggy and small, and usually the bark has fallen off.  By then I’m ready for dinner.

I leave the pieces of the stick for the old boring guy, but he doesn’t seem to like sticks as much as I do.

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