Yellow Boots
“Newly acquired yellow boots demanded its owner “make tracks” to see if they were indeed as wonderful as they looked. Following big brother into a farmer’s field after a downpour was just the ticket. Though his pace was quicker, the boots held up in the thick water-logged mud even though their tops were sinking ever so precariously close to the puddle waterline. All was well and then it wasn’t. Suddenly, the back foot stubbornly held in the sticky morass and won’t budge. Getting a soaker was the least of any worries; losing a precious boot would be a huge loss not to mention repercussions on the home front. The four-year-old made an executive decision – pull foot out of boot, balance and lean over to retrieve lodged boot. Almost there…but alas, the free foot plopped into the mud; owner freed sacred boot and cradled precious cargo to make journey back home. Brother was nowhere to be seen. All good: she knew her way home.”
To your Happiness,
Kita
Wherever You Are
One In A Million Dragon