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Subject: The Rather hard-to-belive autobiography of Sunflower Brushtail


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Sunflower Brushtail
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Date Posted: 22:43:31 12/12/03 Fri

Rufe Brushtail lived at Redwall abbey in the time of Mariel of Redwall. One of his sons became a wonderer who settled in Southsward after falling in love with a squirll maid who lived there. Eventually, a member of his line came to live in Springsville, a small town high up in the trees, that was inhabited by squrills. It was here my story begins.
It was a sunny morning when Sunflower was awoken by her Grandmama Cilla.
"Wake up now, sleepy head. Nanra is gonna go on without cha if ya don't get going!"
At this Sunflower lept up. She wasnt gonna miss the Starwberry picking for nothing!
About an hour later, Nanra, a nice old squrill who was sort of a babysitter for the young ones; returned with 14 hyper squrill babes, about 30 baskets of berrys, and a need for a nap.
Robincall, Sunflower's mother helped Nanra to gather up the young ones. Soon they were all hapily eating the berrys that the squirll babes had picked.
* * *
Sunflower waited outside the doorway to her house, waiting, when she was scooped up by something. Instictivly, she screamed.
"Now, now, whats the matter with ya Sun? Afraid of your own dad, oh, what am i gonna do?"
Sunflower looked up into the face of Toblin, her father.
"Daddy! We picked da berruday! Lotsa fun! I eated losa stawbees! An Tarsle pused Nela inta a bastet a stawbees! It was reawl funny!"
(Got to go finish later

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