Pastries with Pocahontas

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Fiona’s heart hurt She sighed They’re mad at each other but it feels like they’re mad at me Hmmm Mom said I think we need some help The bell over the side door jingled Fiona and Finley looked up in excitement A special visitor Look at the time Tick Tock their pet parrot squawked Look at the time An American Indian girl walked in She was about twelve years old She was dressed in a deerskin dress Feathers fluttered in her long black braids Hello she said What’s your best dessert We’ve got fresh pastries Finley said Just out of the oven 8