Biting the Apples

December 3, 2012

     Winter has come, and it will snow any day now. We are not ready. We need supplies, shelter, food. There isn't enough to support us all. Some of us will have to find somewhere else, and I'm afraid one of them will be me. I just can't let Granny go, and that's who everyone wants to go. She's the weakest of the bunch. I'll have to go for her. There ain't nothin' else for us to do. I'll have to go find another place. Maybe my friends will let me stay for the winter. I really do hope so.