White Heron of Walden

Death arrived at the pond, standing on one leg. The town formed a committee.The bullfrogs of Walden saw it first: a great white heron, silent as a held breath, wading into the shallows of their pond as if it owned the reflection. The frogs knew what it was. The humans, as usual, needed meetings.In this heartwarming small-town novel, the retirement community of Walden Reach discovers that nothing r...