It was early noon of midsummers day. I could not keep my mind off mrs.Spikebacks newborn dibbun the asleep in the infermary. I couldn't wait till I had helped Frair Posra finish dinner so I could see him. Not pick him up, mind you, squirmy little hedgehods are not the best thing to cuddle with. Once my-oh sorry, getting off track. Well, here is my story from this day forth.

gatta go, ill post more later!