A Whiff of Pine, a Hint of Skunk

In a watery mirror

the rugged raccoon

admires his face

by the light of the moon:

the mysterious mask,

the whiskers beneath,

the sliver of cricket

still stuck in his teeth. Take a lighthearted romp through four seasons in the forest with these whimsical poems. Marvel at the overachieving beaver, applaud the race-winning snail and its perfect trail of slime, or head off to be pampered at a squirrel spa. Warning: Deborah Ruddell's quirky cast of animal characters and Joan Rankin's deliciously daffy pictures will cause giggles. The woods have never been so much fun