Old Trixie by davisr (Rhonda)
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Troubled, Paul looked at his girls.
"Let me tell you about Trixie, the only babysitter my mother ever had. She rescued us from charging bulls, biting snakes, and even spraying skunks." "Were you afraid?" "Yes, but we survived. You will survive this crisis, too. Help often comes from unusual places."
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