IT / Tuffy and Taxidermy
Mom and I were visiting friends when I saw IT. I started grumbling deep in my throat and started stalking IT. IT didn’t move even as I inched closer and sniffed. Finally, I inched even closer so my nose almost touched Its tail; still IT didn’t move. I kept quietly grumbling and stalking IT. I’d take a small step forward, stop and back up a bit, then take another stepRead More