Every now and then I get the urge to write something. Check out my dabblings here.
The Elephant had too much to do and no time to do it. There was laundry to be done, a cave to be cleaned and peanuts to be shelled. Then there was the pesky mouse problem. For weeks the cave had been overrun with mice. Well, one mouse, but the Elephant’s fear of mice in general seemed to amplify the problem. One mouse, was one mouse too many.