One morning in May, Herman is in the kitchen carving a knight on his sandwich. Suddenly he hears someone coughing outside: Donnerlittchen, a horse in the middle of the terrace! It’s called Milkman and its huge lips are trembling as if it’s about to start howling. Herman has to do something! Milkman must not fall into the hands of the animal trappers who prowl around Herman’s garage at night!
A Horse Called Milkman
