There were puppies and cool nice teenagers like M.C. here (his mom is a waldorf teacher)...he reads all the same stuff as Darkmirror.
Sprout finally figured out he could stay for the talks if he was quiet, and we'd still let him run after squirrels and play with people's toes.
Sprout and George - old friends!
and new friends too, the lovely Ms. Chesley!
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