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Strange







            Footprints



          in the Snow


          By Elizabeth Glann
          Art by Karl West







                                                                  He looked out the window. Fresh
                                                                snow covered the ground. He could
                                                                hardly wait to go outside.
                                                                  Jonathan dressed and hurried

                                                                downstairs to the kitchen.
                                                                  “Hi, sleepyhead,” said Aunt Gwen.
                                                                “Julie has already eaten her oatmeal.
                                                                           She’s outside.”
                                                                                  “That’s where I’m
                                                                                going as soon as I finish
                                                                             breakfast,” Jonathan said.
                                                                           A short time later, he zipped
                                                                    up his coat, tugged on his boots,

                                                                and walked out the front door. The
                                                                sun made the snow sparkle.
                                                                  He looked around. He didn’t see
                                                                his sister, but he saw something else.
                                                                Strange footprints in the snow tracked
                                                                across Aunt Gwen’s yard.



            Jonathan woke up and looked around.                     “They’re way too big to be
            For a moment, he wasn’t sure where                      Julie’s. They look like they
            he was. Then he remembered. He                              belong to a dinosaur.”
            and his sister, Julie, were visiting
            Aunt Gwen. They had spent yesterday                   “They’re way too big to be Julie’s.
            helping Aunt Gwen clean her basement.               They look like they belong to a
            Today they would have time to play.                 dinosaur,” Jonathan said. Then he


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