The Littlest Coyote, who would howl at the moon by night and frolic in the sun by day, had sometimes wondered what’s over the hill. “Is the sky over there still blue? is the grass still green?”, he wondered still. One day, he decided to climb the
The Littlest Coyote, who would howl at the moon by night and frolic in the sun by day, had sometimes wondered what’s over the hill. “Is the sky over there still blue? is the grass still green?”, he wondered still. One day, he decided to climb the
