Book Review of: The Day the Count Stopped Counting by David Korr
One day the count and his friends were sitting down somewhere. The count decided he would never count again. He saw litle horses. He decided to count them. So, 1 little horse. 2 little horses. 3 little horses. 4 little horses. 5 little horses. 6 little horses. 7 little horses. 8 little horses. 9 little horses. 10, 11, 12 little horses. 13, 14, 15. Count “you've made a mistake” said herry. “What” said the count. “Whatever do you mean?. I am the count. How cud i make a mistake?” Big birt icspland it to him. There are only 5 little horses. The carousel came to a stop. “Oh” said the count. I made a counting mastake. I was numero “1”. That means number “1”. The count remembered how it felt to be numero 1. And that is not all. “I have counted notes for the most famous musicians”. “I have counted pages for the very best riters. My favorite part was when the count said what other things he has counted. Now you will have to read the rest. Bye.
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