A MADCAP DAY IN WHISTLE FOREST - PART ONE
All was quiet one summer morning in Whistle Forest, for a forest that is. The sun hadn’t yet come out so a few fireflies could still be seen darting around trees. And, a group of crickets were humming a tune while Otis, the hoot owl, kept watch. Just a few of the animals scurried about looking for... Sign in to see full entry.