| Show LAST LONG ENOUGH possibly the woman in the sky use a really good kind of feather two little tots were still trying out christmas sleds although it zas was a week neek or more after tile the holiday and the short hill bill down dom which they were coasting was entirely devoid of snow in spots they would slide along for a few feet until they came to a bare spot drag their sleds over the barren place to the next patch of snow and repeat where does the snow come from the smaller of the two children a boy of about four suddenly asked sly my mother says it Is some woman way up in the sky shaking her pillows until tile the feathers tall fall out was the naive reply of his companion well exclaimed the boy after a thoughtful pause J wish tier her feathers melt 11 |
