10 September 2009

charlotte's web.



busy day. but busier night for some 8-legged creature in the garden. if only there was a pig named wilbur standing underneath.

Wilbur: Are you writers?
Charlotte's daughters: No, but we will be when we grow up.
Wilbur: Then write this in your webs, when you learn: This hallowed doorway was once the home of Charlotte. She was brilliant, beautiful, and loyal to the end. Her memory will be treasured forever.

Charlotte's daughters: Ooh, that would take us a lifetime.
Wilbur: A lifetime. That's what we have.


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