Winnie Flies Again

Winnie the Witch always travelled by broomstick. It was a wonderful way to travel. Winnie would jump onto her broomstick. Wilbur would jump onto her shoulder.

And they would zoom up into the sky. There were no traffic lights. No traffic jams. Just the empty sky.

Well, that was how it used to be. But, just lately, the sky had become rather crowded.

Last week, Winnie didn't see a helicopter. Wilbur lost two of his whiskers.

The week before that, she didn't see a hang glider. Wilbur's tail was bent.

The week before that, a very tall building suddenly got in her way. Wilbur lost a clump of fur.