TWIGMAN WALKS WITH FUZZY

TWIGMAN LIKED TO WALK IN THE WOODS WITH HIS CHILDREN. HE WOULD TEACH THEM ABOUT ANIMAL TRACKS IN THE MUD AND IN THE SNOW. HE ALSO SHOWED THEM HOW TO KNOW THE NAMES OF THE MANY TREES BY LOOKING AT THE SHAPES OF THE LEAVES. TODAY HE WAS GOING FOR A WALK IN THE WOODS. ONLY FUZZY WAS GOING WITH HIM BECAUSE THORNY WAS WORKING AT HIS PART TIME JOB AND KNOBBY HAD SOCCER PRACTICE.

SOON TWIGMAN AND FUZZY CAME TO SOME ANIMAL TRACKS. TWIGMAN TOLD FUZZY THE TRACKS HAD BEEN MADE BY A COYOTE. FUZZY SAID, "DADDY, MY FEET HURT." TWIGMAN SAID, "WE HAVE NOT GONE VERY FAR. YOUR FEET CAN NOT BE HURTING YET."

THEY CAME TO AN INTERESTING TREE. TWIGMAN SHOWED FUZZY THE LEAVES THAT WERE SHAPED LIKE A CATCHERS MIT AND TOLD HER THEY WERE MULBERRY LEAVES. THE BIRDS LIKE TO EAT MULBERRIES." FUZZY SAID, "DADDY MY FEET HURT." AGAIN TWIGMAN TOLD HER THEY HAD NOT GONE FAR AND HER FEET JUST COULD NOT BE HURTING. THEY MOVED ALONG.

THEY CAME TO SOME MORE TRACKS ON THE GROUND. TWIGMAN TOLD FUZZY THE TRACKS HAD BEEN MADE BY A CANADA GOOSE. THE CANADA GOOSE WAS A BEAUTIFUL HUGE BIRD. FUZZY SAID, "DADDY MY FEET HURT". TWIGMAN LOOKED DOWN AT HER FEET.

IT WAS EASY TO SEE WHY HER FEET WERE HURTING. SHE HAD HER SHOES ON THE WRONG FEET.

TWIGMAN SAT FUZZY ON A LOG AND SWITCHED HER SHOES. HER FEET DID NOT HURT ANYMORE.

THEY WENT ALONG WITH A NICE WALK IN THE WOODS WHERE FUZZY LEARNED MANY THINGS AND FUZZY'S FEET DID NOT HURT AGAIN.