Early in the morning Bertie heard more noises in the kitchen. He rubbed his eyes, rolled over, and put his shoes on. He then went to the kitchen. “Well good…

BOOM! “Whoa! Why did you not tell me that they were going to shoot that off just now?” Dawsey laughed. “How was I supposed to know? I do not come…

Dawsey glared at the large man. Bertie did not know what to say or do. The door opened and Mr. Binns came in. “Papa, I am so good to see…