Sleepy Fox Hollow friedlich

Isa wrinkled her nose when he said he would tell her about it another time. He motioned to the creature, telling her to ask it to stop. “Hey, moth, stop it please!” She called out, but much to her displeasure, it did not… instead she frowned, insisting they returned to what they were doing before her curiosity got the best of her.
 
She wished to lay more in the sun and enjoy the warmth on her fur instead.