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from:
Mr.
Mahaffy on Wisdom Pond
"The
Beginning"
©
2006 by Cindy Rice and Jerry Stolarski.
ISBN:
1-4241-3097-2
PUBLISHED
BY PUBLISHAMERICA, LLLP
www.publishamerica.com
Hello,
my name is Mr. Mahaffy, Mr. Jeffrey Mahaffy, but please call me
Mr. Mahaffy. This is a story of my life, family and friends. I sincerely
hope you’ll enjoy it.
Many
Blessings, Mr. Mahaffy
In
a small country town named Happy Town very much like the one you
may live in, is a peaceful little park called Tranquility Park.
Tranquility
Park’s just a short distance away, down a winding dirt road leading
to the outer edge of the town. Inside Tranquility Park, hidden behind
many large willow trees, is a very serene little pond known to everyone
as Wisdom Pond.
Lily
pads and water lilies of every color cover the pond, growing up
and
out of the crystal-clear blue water as if they are trying to reach
the great blue sky to greet the warmth of the golden sun. Around
the edge of the pond are cattails swaying in the wind like friendly
hands waving hello to all who came to the Wisdom Pond. The willow
trees surrounding the pond seem to sing happy songs as the wind
blows through them.
On
one end of the pond is an old covered wooden bridge with a gravel
road winding around, up and down the small hills back to town.
On
the other end of the pond is a stone bridge crossed by a paved road
which
leads back to Happy Town also. The stone bridge also has a sidewalk
which makes it safe for people to cross back and forth across
the pond. No one knows by who or when the old bridges were
built; they know they had always been there as a way to cross
the pond. There is a never-ending cool, gentle and magical wind
blowing during the spring and summer months at the pond.
Whurly
saw Billy sitting at the table and was going to land on his
nose but missed and flew into Billy’s mouth just as he was opening
his
mouth to take bite of toast. Before Billy realized what happened
he closed
his mouth. It got dark and Whurly was banging and bumping around
in Billy’s mouth like a ball in a pinball machine. All this commotion
in Billy’s mouth made him sneeze, hurling Whurly right into
Billy’s glass of milk on the table.
Don’t
worry, Whurly wasn’t going to drown, because at the same time
Whurly landed in the glass it fell over, spilling all over the table.
Flopping
on the table like a fish out of water, Whurly was yelling, “HELP—HELP
I’M DROWNING!”
After
getting home Billy stopped in the kitchen to get some
toothpicks,
went upstairs to the bathroom medicine cabinet to get some bandages,
then went to his room to take care of Whurly. Billy took off
his cap and looked in the mirror and couldn’t help laughing at Whurly
lying all bent and twisted on his head. Being very careful, Billy
picked
up Whurly, laid him on his desk and carefully made the splints from the
toothpicks for Whurly’s tail and wings then wrapped them in bandages.
“I
knew there was something strange about that frog!” exclaimed
Timmy. “What if he can sing, Billy? What if he can talk? You’ll be able
to
make a lot of money with him, Billy!”
“Yeah,
Billy, that’s way too cool. You’d be rich!” Raymond said with
a
big cheesy grin.
“Getting
a little upset with Timmy and Raymond for such a selfish
idea,
Billy raised his voice, “NO, I WILL NOT MAKE A LOT OF
MONEY
and NO, I’M NOT GOING TO BE RICH! Jeffery is my
friend
and I’m not going to use him to make money!”
“Gee,
Billy, we were just kidding. I’m sorry, Billy,” Raymond
apologized.
“Yeah,
Billy, I’m sorry too,” Timmy apologized. “We were both just
playing
around with you. We thought it was funny that you thought
Jeffery
was singing. But then why couldn’t he sing? All your other
animal
friends talk and sing. So why couldn’t Jeffery?”
Many
Blessings, Cindy & Jerry
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