Here’s proof that we don’t just make up those entertaining anecdotes about the library. Can anyone I.D. the critter?
“A couple of people truly remember, and here’s what they saw: a scraggly little kid jogging towards them, soles of both sneakers hanging by their hinges and flopping open like dog tongues each time they came up from the pavement.”
I’m working through some of the books I missed out on in childhood from the Front Porch Library Collection.
What’s the book?