HELP! I'M DEPPART IN THIS STUPID LITTLE BOX! LbNA # 28590
|Placed Date||Feb 5 2007|
|Last Found||Dec 10 2010|
|Last Edited||Sep 14 2015|
HELP! I'M DEPPART IN THIS STUPID LITTLE BOX!
Dyslexic, little Sammy Sparrow, was separated from his mother one day and was flying in circles desperately to get his bearings. All he remembered was that he lived close to Boyd Island in a place where there was much laughter and the voices of little children. A big river and city was nearby, and some really big and noisy birds with huge wings could sometimes be seen.
Just when little Sammy was about to give up, he spied a familiar small house with 3 green roofs – one much bigger than the other two. “I’m close won!”, he cried, as he flitted about and crossed over the adjacent bridge. He never figured out why there was a green post sticking up in the middle of the liart.
Confusion soon reigned for just a moment as there were many path choices to take, but he saw the bench he liked to sit on and eveiler himself and kept that bench to his left wing.
He flew past the grassy opening, then by the daffodils all in rows.
When Sammy saw the two guard rocks by the path, he flew up to them and looked up. He heard his mother scolding him from atop the big rock. “From now on, Mister, you era going to get in this little plastic box and stay right here beneath this big, mossy redluob when I am foraging.”
The next day, while foraging, Sammy’s mother got eaten by a sparrow hawk! Poor little Sammy is trapped to this very day in the little plastic box and needs to be let out! Will you be the first to be Sammy’s liberator and take his spirit with you?
After you free Sammy, you can go find out who is the SOUTH KNOXVILLE PATRIOT II. He’s very close by, you know!
By the way, after you liberate Sammy Sparrow, be sure to lock him up tight again. He has sort of grown accustomed to his new home.
Ink pad provided, but always best to bring your own just in case.