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Mothers

Homeward Bounder: Part 3 (Final)

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

The afternoon sun was high overhead when Dogward finally approached the Woolyfoot family hobbit hole. Far from being the largest of similar holes nearby, this home had long been a bit cramped for the family of eight (Of course, that never bothered Dogward much, since he preferred to spend most of his time outside anyway).

What my Mother Said

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Poetry

I wish I heeded what my mother said
She told me early always go to bed
She said I had to eat up all my greens
And to keep my hands all washed and clean
Yet I never ever did

She told not to make a lot of noise
And to tidy up my games and toys
And not to leave my clothes upon the floor
She shouted if I loudly banged the door
But alas, I always did

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