The whole village is coming, and Soot is baking every last pie herself.When the geese call goodbye and the last apples fall, Timblemoon carries its long tables into the Long Hall for the Harvest Feast. Soot the baker cat has promised the finest feast the village has ever seen - and she means to make every bit of it alone.But the fire climbs too high, the loaves fall flat, and an hour before the feast Soot is standing in her doorway with flour on her fur and nothing in her hands.What happens next is what Timblemoon does best.A warm, rhyming Thanksgiving read-aloud for ages 3-7, with chants made to be shouted out loud by a whole room at once. Perfect for classrooms, story time, and the holiday table.Nobody does it alone. Not here. Not in Timblemoon.Book Two of the Timblemoon series. Look for Pip's Small Light, and a winter story coming soon.
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