Voyages Of A Mile-High Fille De Joie

Voyages of a Mile-High Fille de JoieCan a Woman a little less than a mile high find happiness with a little white mouse? Over and over again, through all the changes of season, I have asked myself that question. And each day, and each year, and each new region of the earth's anatomy gives a different answer.When he first was brought under my father's roof, after having been washed ashore in the detritus of some picayune maritime disaster, no more than two inches high and quivering with such terr...