THE OTHER SIDE OF THE WELL

Chapter 10 – page 2

After a little rest, they loaded the Chips up and rode on down the dusty red path. Then one interesting thing did happen. They turned the corner by a big purple, gold-flecked rock, …. and ran smack dab into an enormous herd of butterflies. Instantly G remembered what Red Salsa had said about butterflies riding upon your steeds. Within 2 minutes, the Mober and Pepper were covered with all colors of butterflies. They were so decked-out that Granma wished she had been sucked down the well with her digital camera. What with the furry Chips hanging onto their manes & tails, and now the butterflies on every other available spot … it was quite a sight!

"Red Salsa's blessing coming true . . . May the butterflies ... blah blah blah ...."