We have a philosophy.
When your thoughts are heavy.
When you run from the fox with cream on his tongue.
When you hide in the burrow or the tall grasses.
After all, we don’t want to repeat last summer. Poor Peter, we thought
he would be alright on his own. The river hadn’t seemed that high, and he had
seemed so sure of himself.
We thought a dip in the river would be fun. We will not make that mistake again.
Now we know better. We don’t want that to happen again.
That is why we have the New Philosophy.
Help each other.
No matter what the situation.
Text by Lucie MacAulay
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