"Where am I?" asked Pig
"New York City..... The Big Apple," mumbled the pelican as he lifted his head back with a fish and swallowed it whole."
"How did I get here?!"
The pelican looked at him like he had no brains at all. "How should I know?" And with that, he dropped off to sleep.
6 comments:
I love this one Paige. I can relate. Up here in NH we expect to see the Piggy floating by any minute.
Picnic .... below is pure delight. I'll bet Pig wants to go back home right away.
Great illo. The story has me hooked. I want to know what happens next.
ME too, I want to know what happens next. Fab illo!
Beautiful depiction of rain! It makes me cold just looking at it.
- Jay
Ginger, have you seen him yet? If so invite him in for tea...he loves tea. ;-)
Thanks Guy, Roz and Jay! I just wrote the little section of story for fun - it has no real ending. Maybe that's why the pig looks so sad? :0)
I would keep it in the back of your mind to dummy this one up. In a good way, that is!
Wordless picture book maybe?
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