Nelwin danced happily in the field, enjoying the warm sunshine of the setting sun. Not watching where he was going he tripped on a pebble, landing flat on his face. When he opened his eyes he saw a pair of feet. He looked up to see who they belonged to. It was none other than Mrs. Brisby. Nelwin was in awe. He never thought he would meet the famous Brisby. As if his paw had a mind of it's own it picked a dandilion and handed it to her. Brisby smiled took the flower and pit it in her basket of berries. She extended her hand and he took it. together they walked to her home at the lee of the stone. There Nelwin met her children and together they all made and pie from the berries Brisby had picked.
Nelwin © Charrio Mrs. Brisby © Robert C. O'Brien