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A flock of birds was moving toward me along the river hovering over somethingfloating on the water. It drifted downstream closer and closer until finallyit bumped up against the dock. Though it was covered with leaves and branchesnow I could tell that it was a raft. I reached down and pushed some of theleaves aside. Beneath them was a drawing of a rabbit. It looked like thoseancient cave paintings Id seen in books just outlines but wild and fastand free.Nicky isnt one bit happy about spending the summer with his grandma in theWisconsin woods but then the raft appears and changes everything. As Nickyexplores the raft works a subtle magic opening up the wonders all around him the animals of river and woods his grandmothers humor and wisdom and hisown special talent as an artist. «
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