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Granma just
happened to always carry a sewing kit and some
matches in her pocket. Now the sewing kit wouldn’t
help them out much with eating, but the matches
might come in handy if they ever found anything
they could cook. They didn’t even have a bow
and arrow; nothing but a pocket knife. "Maybe
we could stab some worms and eat them! Ha!" said
J, half joking, half serious.
Granma took the blankets off the horses and turned
them loose in the dale. As she was coming back to Julio,
she kept tripping over something. Upon closer inspection: "Mushrooms!
Well now there you go….first we are sleeping in a Mushroom
Palace and now we are down to eating them!" said
G. Well, we could nibble on them until we find something
better. "Yuck!" quipped J. Guess he wasn’t
that hungry. (the J-man hated mushrooms)
Now they were gonna have to find some water for themselves
and for the horses pretty soon. Every dale is close
to water. Everyone knows that. Smart thinking Granma
had brought the switch along that she used for tying
her and J together. She thought just in case she needed
to tie him to her again, so they wouldn’t get lost
from each other. So, tied together they headed off
down dale, in search of water. But without a bucket. "Drats!
frogs & lizards: adventures have so many problems," said
J. "Hmmmm" muttered brainy ‘ole Granma. "Quiet!" she
was thinking! You could almost see the smoke coming
out her ears and hear the wheels turning.
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