{"id":128,"date":"2019-10-15T01:33:13","date_gmt":"2019-10-15T01:33:13","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/zinequeen.littlethemeshop.com\/?p=128"},"modified":"2023-09-25T23:58:08","modified_gmt":"2023-09-25T23:58:08","slug":"inside-the-colorful-district-where-creativity-thrives","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/littlethemeshop.com\/bubble-demo\/2019\/10\/15\/inside-the-colorful-district-where-creativity-thrives\/","title":{"rendered":"#BookClub: What I’m Reading This Month"},"content":{"rendered":"\n
Hardly knowing what she did, she picked up a little bit of stick, and held it out to the puppy; whereupon the puppy jumped into the air off all its feet at once, with a yelp of delight, and rushed at the stick, and made believe to worry it; then Alice dodged behind a great thistle, to keep herself from being run over; and the moment she appeared on the other side, the puppy made another rush at the stick, and tumbled head over heels in its hurry to get hold of it; then Alice, thinking it was very like having a game of play with a cart-horse, and expecting every moment to be trampled under its feet, ran round the thistle again; then the puppy began a series of short charges at the stick, running a very little way forwards each time and a long way back, and barking hoarsely all the while, till at last it sat down a good way off, panting, with its tongue hanging out of its mouth, and its great eyes half shut. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
This seemed to Alice a good opportunity for making her escape; so she set off at once, and ran till she was quite tired and out of breath, and till the puppy’s bark sounded quite faint in the distance. <\/p>\n\n\n\n