Page 3 - Asher and Watson Set Sail
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The bathtub filled with water and Asher
added one capful, no more no less his mother
always said, of bubbles to the bathtub.
“There”, thought Asher, “the perfect
ocean for my ship.” Asher sailed his ship,
navigating the waves and carefully avoiding
any obstacles, like rubber duckies, that
crossed his path.
Carrying his enormous ear in his mouth,
Watson, Asher’s giant dog, jumped at the
side of the tub, investigating what was going
on.

