Illustrated by
Fionna O’Neill
Dedicated to:
My mother who encouraged me to write.
My brother, Dave who battled cancer at the age of fifty.
My brother, Kevin who has always been an inspiration to me. My daughter, Fionna who was kind enough to add her talented art work to the story.
My son, Liam who is aspiring to be a pilot at the age of thirteen.
Mrs. P (Nana) who inspired the story.
A Picture of Jennifer the skunk sitting on a log.
Jennifer the skunk was sitting on a tree stump in
the woods. She had no one to play with.
“I am so sad.” Said Jennifer
A porcupine came along the path and stopped
when she saw Jennifer.