Richard w leech the adventures of button (v5 0)

... precisely in the middle of the trail, its wicked teeth waiting for the unwary Weasel’s track lay but scant inches away “Wow, that was a close one,” Sally muttered “Come on, Buttons Now, for the worst... took another step backward This was the moment The tip fell off the edge of the trap to drop into the center of the jaws, which suddenly snapped about the limb Sally had let go as she felt the end... the end come off the edge of the jaws And well that she had done so, for the limb snapped upward as it was snared by the jaws Both dogs involuntarily jumped “Wow, no matter how often we it, it still