This Vintage Tale was lost in the great storm and flood of Forty. If you have one of the original copies of this story, as published in A Sealion's Tale please consider transcribing and submitting it to the web minister for re-publication using the form on the Contacts page.
My Apologies and Thanks
Close your window, Sir
Hold your nose, the smell you smell
Sir, it ain't no rose.
-Web Minister