Four little Blossoms at Brookside Farm - Tim And Angi
Four little Blossoms at Brookside Farm - Tim And Angi
Four little Blossoms at Brookside Farm - Tim And Angi
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24 <strong>Four</strong> Little <strong>Blossoms</strong> <strong>at</strong> <strong>Brookside</strong> <strong>Farm</strong><br />
"He's ever so much better," Meg informed<br />
"He can wag his leg some."<br />
him.<br />
"His tail, you mean," corrected Bobby. "Dogs<br />
don't wag their legs."<br />
"They do, too," argued Meg. "Anyway this<br />
one does, so th<strong>at</strong> shows he is better. <strong>And</strong> I've<br />
thought up a name for him. I'm going to call<br />
him Philip."<br />
Bobby stared.<br />
"Wh<strong>at</strong> do you want to call him th<strong>at</strong> for?" he<br />
said curiously.<br />
"I read it in a book," answered Meg. "He<br />
looks as if<br />
he ought to be named Philip."<br />
Bobby was too surprised to argue, and just<br />
then Mother Blossom called to them th<strong>at</strong> Sam<br />
was coming back with the car and they hurried<br />
out to see who could go to the st<strong>at</strong>ion.<br />
"Aunt Polly will like to see us," declared Dot<br />
confidently. "<strong>And</strong> this dress is just as clean,<br />
Mother. There's only a tiny speck of egg on<br />
a tuck— it doesn't show a bit."<br />
Mother Blossom s<strong>at</strong> down on the top step and<br />
pulled Dot into her lap.<br />
"It's a duck of a clean frock " she assured her