I don't wanna BE an ent. I wanna CLIMB one, and be carried around the forest, and learn their secrets. And walk among the huorns, safely, under an ent's protection.
In the meantime, I am supposed to be planning a flet in my backyard. I said that last fall...
Having said all that... maple. Or Beech. Hmmm. Yes, Beech.
Too bad there's no such thing as a Huckleberry Ent. Equal time for minor shrubs!
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...down to the water to see the elves dance and sing upon the midsummer's eve.
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