This is the story of
Peanut being different!
Peanut followed me out to the barn and watched while I worked.
He waited until I sat down on the top step and then he asked, "Why am I different?"
This is a very serious question. And everyone asks it several times during their lives.
"Peanut, everyone is different except some twins. I'm happy that I'm different. You should be too!
Being different means that you are special..."
Peanut said, "My skin is too loose! My ears flop over! My jaw is crooked! My tail is too wrinkled!"
I said, "Just yesterday, the Count said, 'My skin is too tight! My ears point up! My jaw is too short and so is my tail!'
Would you like to trade bodies with the Count?"