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A Few Too Many

Fernando was a wild boar who had had a few more fermented apples than what kept him anchored in reality. Fernando had some distance to trot to get home to his wife, and the path was always more interesting--and dared he say his wife too--if he was a little lifted in and by spirit. This evening he met a log that rolled with laughter at his jokes and a rock that wouldn’t hold still when he peed on it because it was a hedgehog. And at home, there was a grumpy troll with curlers demanding he slept on the couch.


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