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Cover of You Are Not My Friend, But I Miss You

You Are Not My Friend, But I Miss You

โœ Scribed by Daniel Kirk


Book ID
110851431
Publisher
Abrams
Year
2014
Tongue
English
Weight
8 MB
Category
Fiction
ISBN-13
9781613126905

No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.

โœฆ Synopsis


When two friends-a sock monkey and a plush toy dog-get into an argument during playtime, Monkey gets his feelings hurt and proclaims, "You are not my friend!" But when he takes his ball to find someone new to play with, he quickly learns that maybe he hasn't been a very good friend, either.

Bestselling author/illustrator Daniel Kirk uses bold and humorous illustrations to convey the important message that sharing and other acts of friendship are two-way streets.


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