Soccer [NOOK Book]

Overview

There's a new cat in the house outside of the pantry. "I heard Whomp is a WILD cat!" Soccer hears from Tipsy the Spider who heard it from Chatter the ladybug who heard it from Dot the housefly "who saw it with her own seven eyes." When Soccer rushes home to tell his mom, she warns him not believe everything he hears. But when Soccer has to venture out to meet Tipsy for a game of checkers, he doesn't take any chances. In his suit of armor (a bike helmet, boxing gloves, winter boots, and a wooden sword), Soccer ...

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Soccer

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Overview

There's a new cat in the house outside of the pantry. "I heard Whomp is a WILD cat!" Soccer hears from Tipsy the Spider who heard it from Chatter the ladybug who heard it from Dot the housefly "who saw it with her own seven eyes." When Soccer rushes home to tell his mom, she warns him not believe everything he hears. But when Soccer has to venture out to meet Tipsy for a game of checkers, he doesn't take any chances. In his suit of armor (a bike helmet, boxing gloves, winter boots, and a wooden sword), Soccer stumbles upon a ball of fur that is anything but "WILD." This adorably illustrated tale from the pantry will entertain children of all ages with the important lesson of being cautious of rumors.

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Product Details

  • ISBN-13: 9781418553111
  • Publisher: Nelson, Thomas, Inc.
  • Publication date: 3/1/2005
  • Series: Tails from the Pantry , #1
  • Sold by: THOMAS NELSON
  • Format: eBook
  • Pages: 32
  • File size: 806 KB

Meet the Author

An original Women of Faith® speaker, Patsy Clairmont combinesquick wit and depth of biblical knowledge in a powerful pint-size package. A recovering agoraphobic with a pronounced funny bone, Patsy speaks to women from all walks of life. Patsy and her husband, Les, live in Tennessee.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted November 23, 2014

    Fawn

    She sat in a corner. She avoided looking at you. She drew pictures in my notebook.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted November 23, 2014

    Adam

    Have we met?

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  • Anonymous

    Posted July 5, 2014

    Story of my life part4

    Yo peep i said to mool . Lets kill an endermen and the wither. We dont even have soulsand mool ! Are you crazy now mine that coal with your pickaxe.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted December 4, 2013

    The Games of District 3 -- Part 2

    "Excellent!" Effie claps her hands. "Well, come on up!" I shuffle my way to the stage, hands in the pockets of my jeans. My mother insisted I wear a dress, but I never've liked them. So I didn't wear one. "Congratulations, Jacquelin!" Effie says."I go by Jayrow," I say quietly. "Jayr, then. Any volunteers for this lovely lady?" Effie says. It becomes silent. You could hear a pin drop. "No volunteers? Shame. Now the gentlemen!" Effie says. I wonder who my fellow tribute will be as the paper crinkles and unfolds. "Yancy Williams," she reads. My brother. No. How can this be? I can't. No. This can't be happening at all. No. My brother walks briskly up to the stage, head down to avoid the gaze of everyone. "Any volunteers for this fine young man?" Effie says. It's silent. I can feel tears brimming but I can't afford to cry. Effie breaks the silence by saying, "Well, if there aren't any volunteers-" "Wait!" says a voice. Effie looks around, startled by the sudden exclamation. I look around and see a boy with his hand up. He looks around my age, with green eyes and black-and-white hair, probably dyed that way. The Capitol fashions have worked their way into district three. But at least this one isn't so odd of a color. He wears a green vest with pockets over a black shirt, and black pants. "I volunteer as tribute," he says. I'm surprised at this, that he would volunteer for my 17 year old brother who has a far better chance of winning than him, a 13-year-old boy. "I-it looks like we have a volunteer!" Effie says, bewildered at the circumstances. The boy walks up to the stage, not confident but not shy. "What's your name, young man?" Effie asks. "P-Peirce. Peirce Samuels," he says. I'm still unconvinced he volunteered because he wanted to win. Once Effie congratulates him, we're taken inside by the peacekeepers, and we're given our time with our friends and families before we go. "Yahtzee," I say, and hug my brother. "Jayrow," he says, and doesn't let go of me. And I don't ask him to, until we've been hugging for at least five minutes. "Dad," I say. "Jay," he says. "Don't worry about us here at home. Just win for us, okay? Win." "Okay," I say, my voice barely a whisper, and the tears start rolling again. "Is Dusty here?" I ask. "I've been stading here forever, what are you, blind?" Dusty says, and I finally spot him. Then I just run over to him and give him a great hig bear hug. "Time's up," says the peacekeeper. "Wait," my dad says. "Please." He hands me a necklace. A metal chain with a lightning bolt. I take the chain, and before I can say another word, the peacekeeper's leading me onto the train that will take me to the capitol. All right, I think. Let the Games begin.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted October 27, 2013

    This is a good book

    Good book

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  • Anonymous

    Posted August 8, 2012

    KEEP OUT OFFICE ROOM

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  • Anonymous

    Posted June 22, 2012

    Guthix

    I won't

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    Posted May 10, 2012

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  • Anonymous

    Posted October 25, 2011

    I thought it was about soccerr

    Dumb book i thought t was about soccer not rumors

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  • Anonymous

    Posted October 24, 2011

    Bad

    Bad

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