

the wolfI never understood a humans worth until I saw Granny. Whenever a human moves in, the forest starts to disappear, and the animals start to disappear. We have nothing to eat; It is easy to see why most wolves hate humans enough to kill them, what else are we to eat? Granny was different though; she was always out nurturing and caring for living things. I loved her, though she never knew it. I only watched her form afar; I would have frightened her. The day Granny got sick was a very somber day. The days wore on, and she grew sicker and sicker. Tthe wolf