By: Ardis E. Parshall - February 26, 2014 From the Relief Society Magazine, March 1928 – The Adventures of Mr. Fly By Ann M. Bennion The first place I remember in my life was a nice, dirty pig pen. I must have been very tiny because there were millions of us in one little space. Oh! Ho! it was a fine place. Just billions of big, fat germs, just what us flies like to live on. One day I decided to venture out into the world, so I left th...
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