Gertrude’s Ear
Issue #65
Winter 1994-95
A sow rooting around in a garden uncovered a silk purse. “Oh Good Heavens!” she squealed in horror. “That’s Gertrude’s ear!” Another sow trotted over, and stared at the soiled object. “No, no,” she concluded, with...
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