The war is at her door Marsye trys to stay out of the way but the canons are pointed right at her barn and she just had it built, oh no not old yellow he is sleaping in the hay.I have to save him! Marsye wakes up to a thunder storm what a dream I'm sure glad the war hasn't reached Alaska.(and Marsye pulls her favorite quilt over her head to hold out the cold...)
Marsye stay safe!
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