The Kindness Picnic

Page 1 of 8. Saturday smelled like warm bread. Lisa packed jam sandwiches, lemonade, and a tin of prairie berries. Pip wound around her ankles and reached a paw toward the tin. “All the berries are for me,” he said. “I am a growing cat.”

Saturday smelled like warm bread. Lisa packed jam sandwiches, lemonade, and a tin of prairie berries. Pip wound around her ankles and reached a paw toward the tin. “All the berries are for me,” he said. “I am a growing cat.”

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