As she shut the door her mother looked up from a book. She was sitting at the kitchen table, drinking tea while waiting for bread to finish baking. It smelled delicious but Brit would have to wait until tomorrow to eat it. She knew this was a last minute preparation for the family picnic tomorrow in honor of her little brother’s graduation and her acceptance of a new job offer in the city. Their grandma, aunts, uncle and spoiled cousin would all be there.
“Who were you talking to out there?” she asked.
“I… found an animal,” said Brit. Continue reading