Junie B. Jones Has a Peep in Her Pocket
“Jones Has a Peep in Her Pocket @page { margin-bottom: 5pt; margin-top: 5pt } @font-face { font-family: "Charis"; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; src: url(fonts/CharisSILR.ttf) } @font-face { font-family: "Charis"; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; src: url(fonts/CharisSILB.ttf) } @font-face { font-family: "Charis"; font-style: italic; font-weight: normal; src: url(fonts/CharisSILI.ttf) } @font-face { font-family: "Charis"; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; src: url(fonts/CharisSILBI.ttf) } 8/Confusion I had confusion in my head.
’Cause first I hated roosters.
Only then I liked Spike.
Only Spike is going to be a rooster.
And so now what am I supposed to do?
I didn’t talk much after that. ’Cause confusion takes a lot of thinking, that’s why.
Plus also, I might need counseling, possibly.
Finally, the children finished seeing the chickens. And they came out through the gate.
Then Farmer Flores held my hand one more time. And he took us to a field with wild flowers in it.
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