Chapter 33: Sunday the Twenty-seventh

⁠​​​‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​​‌‌‌​​​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌​‌‌​​‌‌‌⁠Christmas has come and gone. It was very lonely at Casa Grande. I prefer not writing about it. Percy is improving, but is still rather weak. I think he had a narrow squeak.