"I tiptoe through the garden gate . . .
Is everyone still sleeping?
Moths flutter, wings beating,
Beetles nod a silent greeting.
Katydids and crickets hum
Almost like they knew I’d come."
Just before first morning light, Little Shrew is awakened by the moon. A mysterious fragrance leads her to a garden of moonflowers, where moths flutter, crickets hum, and frogs and peepers keep the beat. Join Little Shrew’s merry romp in the moonlit garden in this bedtime story for adventurous souls.
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