Oh where, oh where can she be?
My husband lost Little Sally Pumpkinhead. He took both dogs hunting this morning and about a half hour after they got back called for her but she did not come. He walked around the house looking for her but could not find her. He went outside and called but no Little Sally Pumpkinhead appeared. He then walked around the outside of the house looking for her but still could not find her. He went back inside the house and looked under the beds, under the tables, in the closets and in the basement but, again, no Little Sally Pumpkinhead.
Now he was getting worried and decided to search the house one more time. As he walked through the living room and into the bedroom he happened to glance at the couch. There peering out from behind one of the big red couch pillows were Little Sally Pumpkinhead's big black eyes. My husband was was so happy to find her he did not even scold her for being on the couch. And being on the couch when she wasn't suppose to be is probably why she didn't come when he called in the first place.
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