Under the Silvery Moon [antikvár]

Hátsó fedlap egyik sarka enyhén megtört.
Around us swirls a summer song; it's whispered through the trees. The evening wind is blowing through the softly rustling leaves. Snuggled in the cosy barn, Kitten cannot sleep, for outside some creatures are stirring. With a soothing lullaby, his mother takes him on a journey through the sounds of the night.