Today, without opening it, we write about the plot of a book we read long ago. I will always recommend this book (and the rest of the series), but for the life of me, I can't remember much about it except how it made me feel...and the FOOD! A hare with distinctly patterned speech-
A general, I think, wot wot Zigged and zagged through no-man's-land Dodging arrows from the enemy band Whether defender or aggressor, I know not. Allies or enemies, I cannot say, But birds were plotting in a keep. I believe a spy was in there too, A squirrel it was (or perhaps a shrew?) Listening to every scheming peep. How marvelous banquets fit in the war For my life, I can't recall. Still I dream of those sensual feasts Laid before tiny courageous beasts - The salient memories of REDWALL.
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