By Dan Bar-el, Tatjana Mai-Wyss
Audrey is a cow with poetry in her blood, who yearns for the greener pastures past Bittersweet Farms. but if Roy the pony tells this bovine dreamer that she is headed for Abbot's battle, the slaughter condominium, Audrey is aware that she needs to go away her domestic and associates prior to she ever imagined. With the aid of an entire staff of animals and people alike, Audrey makes an attempt to flee the farm she lives on--and yes loss of life. Cleverly written as an oral account, this targeted illustrated story of an animal at the run, informed "to camera", makes use of over thirty narrative voices, together with six people, 4 cows, 3 sheep, sheep canines, one pig and a really foolish hen. packed with middle and humor, Audrey (cow) is finally a really human tale approximately existence and loss of life, friendship, and protecting directly to one's dreams--based kind of on a real tale.
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The line was once hilly, mountain climbing excessive, rolling down into dells, after which cresting once more, again and again. i used to be reminded of center Boy Lester twiddling with his toy boat at man made Lake, tossing it up and down, conversing approximately storms and crashing waves and demands rescue. I felt like i used to be in a typhoon too, thrown approximately in a gale, attempting to retain stability, attempting to remain afloat and never surrender wish. As I grew conversant in the shifts and targeting placing weight to 1 part after which the opposite, the surprise began to put on off, and that i started to take up the environment. For the 1st time in my lifestyles, i used to be off of Bittersweet Farm, the one position I had ever recognized. I had heard that there have been different farms, and that i might see Sky View Farms from Viewing Hill, yet I had no inspiration simply what number there have been. 3 Oak Farm, DeLancy Farm, Copper Hill Farm. I handed farms with fancy indicators and massive steel gates, and straightforward farms with not anything yet a small hand-painted signal subsequent to a gravel street front. there have been silos and pointy spires sprouting up within the distance in each path. I observed a tremendous steel snake operating along us for some time; its head used to be roaring louder than Farmer’s tractor, and there have been clanging bells and flashing lighting fixtures saying its arrival at each highway crossing. I heard the roar of youngsters dashing approximately in a play backyard, after which extra loud clanging bells telling them to forestall. I smelled alfalfa and clean lower grass and blueberry. It used to be intoxicating. My worry had remodeled into pleasure. I confess that for a second i wanted that the truck might by no means cease. yet that silly proposal jarred me into remembering that in fact i needed the journey to end—the complete aspect used to be for the journey to finish, ideally how and the place it used to be speculated to, with a flat tire subsequent to the big wooded area. I became my concentration inward back, attempting to experience whatever various, attempting to observe if the truck was once leaning or performing up. at the beginning i may locate no swap whatever, yet as we endured on, the bumps within the highway started to be felt tougher from front finish of the truck. It persisted to worsen and worse, and it happened to me that I hadn’t obvious a farm for particularly a protracted whereas. All I observed used to be woodland on either side. KASEY (human) That day used to be cursed, I inform you, cursed. as though the animals at Bittersweet Farm appearing all screwy wasn’t sufficient, my liable purple Bessie went at the fritz too! As I’m riding alongside, I’m feeling the occasional clunk after which a louder clunk after which eventually it’s all clunk-dilly-clunk-dilly-clunk-clunk-clunk. A flat tire! and naturally it couldn’t be on the again. No, it needed to be front. and naturally it couldn’t be close to one of many fuel stations we went earlier. No, it needed to be in the course of the longest patch of woodland frequently darn journey! So I pull over to the aspect and try the matter. simply my success, I drove over a few screw. It’s giant, and it’s wedged in a single of the grooves genuine tight. I suggest, it couldn’t were extra completely positioned if it have been performed on objective! Now, I’m operating opposed to the clock right here.