I wanted more Figaro in the story!

“Figaro’s attention quickly shifted to the miniature wooden horse he had found in the nursery. He nudged her side in a gentle demand for attention, and she dropped to the floor beside him, the skirt of her pale green day dress billowing around her. Laughing, she attempted to wrestle the toy from his jaws.”

Excerpt From: Dee Harper Lewis. “A Misalliance with Love.”