Why I Believe

I believe in gnomes. I know, I know, it does sound weird, but I mean it. you see, it all started with Boggis. Boggis Robert Robinson was the gnome that came to me on my birthday. My family had gone to a nearby restaurant when a gnome poped out of my moms purse. Apparently he had been living under our baseboards at home for 10 years. My family immediately adopted him and now he lives with us. He then told me all about gnomery, the history of gnomes and other magical creatures.