Our Family Site - Little Thunder by Elisabeth Burrowes


  Now there was green grass on the hillside and the shade of the trees was cool.
  The buffalo began to eat the grass.
  He ate more and more.
  Soon he began to feel sleepy.
  "I will rest in the shade for a minute," said the buffalo, "and then I will finish catching Little Thunder."
  The buffalo lay down in the cool shade.
  He closed one eye.

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