On a snowy day in December, at the appointed time, a small soft elephant emerged from his cocoon of fabric and stuffing and thread.
His name was Irving and he knew he had made been for a purpose. He could sense that there was something more.
And so he set off, in search of his destiny.
(to be continued)
He's adorable!
ReplyDeleteCute!!
ReplyDeleteHaha, very cute. I look forward to reading more about his adventures :-)
ReplyDeleteAWW, I love him :o)
ReplyDeleteCute!
Hugs, Anne:)