Morningside Cuesta parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme

He asked of the stories she told and her eyes lit up.

Oh, so many! She said, her tail bannering behind her as she took to a prance away, trying to lead the man on through the snow.

I told many stories for pups. Folktales from my homeland. The favorite seemed to be Cendrillon ou la petite pantoufle de verre, about a young woman who was abused by her most wicked stepmothers and stepsisters, but with the help of her fairy godmother, she was able to go to a ball, and meet a prince who would swoop in and save her! She said, making emphatic motions with her front paws.

It was…also my favorite, when I was a child.