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Animal Tales: A Collection of Short Stories for Children 6 Years and Up
Animal Tales: A Collection of Short Stories for Children 6 Years and Up
Animal Tales: A Collection of Short Stories for Children 6 Years and Up
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Animal Tales: A Collection of Short Stories for Children 6 Years and Up

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Animal Tales is a collection of ten character-building stories-just right for Grandma's to read to their grandchildren or for children to read on their own.

From "Heloise and Sam" a story first told at the By the Sea Storytelling Festival in Conway, SC to "Tug McGraw Comes Home for Christmas", a true story about a dog who runs off and can't find his way back-as told from the dog's (Tug's) point of view, each of these stories has something for every one of all ages.

LanguageEnglish
PublisheriUniverse
Release dateMay 29, 2001
ISBN9781469717456
Animal Tales: A Collection of Short Stories for Children 6 Years and Up
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Janet Leach

Janet Leach is known for her heart-warming children's stories which have been published in the The Inlet Image, a branch of the Georgetown Times newspaper, in South Carolina. She loves to write children's stories, and hopes that your children will enjoy her stories in this book.

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    Animal Tales - Janet Leach

    A Collection of Short Stories for Children 6 years and up

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    Contents

    HELOISE AND SAM

    MILLIE WREN FINDS A

    HOME

    HERMAN THE DANCEN

    CATERPILLAR

    Bruno the Black Bear Has a

    Bad Day

    EBONY—THE WITCH’S CAT

    TUG MACGRAW COMES HOME FOR CHRISTMAS

    LINDSAY BROWN AND THE FROG KING

    THOMAS TURKEY AND DORIS DUCK SURVIVE THANKSGIVING

    HARRY THE HUMMER FINDS HIS TRUE LOVE

    THE SEASICK MERMAID

    Author

    HELOISE AND SAM

    Big Jake looked out over the ocean. The sun danced on the calm water. Except for a few small waves, nothing moved.

    Where could she be? It was time for her to come, time for turtles to nest. Perhaps he had missed her. It had been some time since he had taken his small boat from the island to Charleston for supplies. It had taken longer than he had thought it would. He had just gotten back.

    Darned old chickens!’ he thought, as he glanced up at his hen house. If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have left. Chickens need feed, and I sure don’t know what you could find to eat here. I live off the sea. My garden gives me fruit and vegetables. Well, chickens don’t eat fish or carrots, do they?"

    Big Jake lived in a small shack on the island for more years than he could count. He loved the peace and quiet he found here. Once or twice a year he would go to civilization, as Aunt Mary called it, for his supplies and a short visit with her.

    You must be one crazy old man, Aunt Mary always said, living out there all alone. What if you were to take sick? No one would know.

    The Ranger knows I’m there, Jake told her. He looks in on me now and then. The Coast Guard does too.

    Jake thought quickly, trying to find a reason to leave before the usual question and answer period began.

    I have to get home before dark, Auntie, he said. I don’t see too well after dark.

    And now, at home, he looked for signs or tracks in the sand. There were none. How could he miss a huge, lumbering body pulling up on shore? Perhaps she had come and gone sooner than she normally did. Jake knew better. He knew how long the journey took her. He could see nothing in the sand. No sand mounds, nothing.

    Ah, well. I’ll wait, Jake thought. She’ll come. She always comes. I just have to be patient.

    The old rocker on his porch creaked as he sat down. He would just have to wait.

    MEANWHILE-many miles away from Jake’s island.

    The small puppy tried to squeeze under the lady’s beach chair. He hated all this! His little body was wet and full of sand. The salt water made him itch. He just hoped the man was satisfied!

    Really, Jack, the woman went on, he’s only a puppy and he’s frightened.

    I don’t care if he is! the man said. Swimming is a dog’s nature and I’ll not have a dog who’s a coward.

    The man stood up and brushed some sand off his legs. He dragged the puppy from under the chair and started out again toward the great, white waves lapping the beach.

    The great thing the man called the ocean seemed to the dog to be angrier now than it was the last time the man had dragged him in there. The waves rushed to meet them.

    The man walked further and further into the waves. The spray of water hit his face as he walked.

    The man walked onto a sand bar, but he didn’t realize it until suddenly the land dropped out from under his feet and he went down.. His arms flailed as he fell forward. The puppy was thrown from him.

    The man reached out desperately to grab the puppy. Another huge wave crashed down, leaving the man coughing and sputtering, scrambling for his survival.

    The puppy knew he was in big trouble. He couldn’t keep his body on top of the water. No hand reached out to him. He didn’t know what to do! He didn’t know how to swim! He was sinking!

    Mama! Save me! he whimpered.

    Time passed slowly. He waited for the man to help him. No one came, he knew he was drowning. Gone.

    Suddenly he felt a great upheaval in the water, and a big bump.

    Something was lifting him up, pressing against his soft underbelly. Up, up he went,

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