MOUSE TIME TRAVELER MAXIMILIAN P PATRIOTIC MOUSE BOSTON TEA PARTY PARTICIPANT magic wagon BOOK 1 Philip M Horender Guy Wolek
Chapter 1 MY DEAREST SON A cool crisp breeze blew through the lazy willow trees This breeze marked the change in seasons It swept away the longer carefree summer days Now the autumn months for winter preparation were blowing into Tanner's Glen A small field mouse sat perched on an old ash log in the middle of the glen He gazed about in wonder and thought of this change of seasons He was a handsome field mouse small yet distinguished His silky gray coat was offset by his long whiskers This field mouse was lost in his thoughts He watched leaves float underneath darkening clouds He had completely lost track of the time A strong gust chilled the small mouse and he pulled his waistcoat tight Just then the
