Amy

 Amy  acorn, twigs, maple seeds, pine cones, hydrangea, holly hock seed, paper, cotton

      Amy  loves to write letters. She’s an old fashioned kind of girl who enjoys pen pals. 

      The Twigger delivery system is more of a hole-in-the-tree kind of thing rather than a big building employing sorters, clerks and delivery people with cute red, white, and blue trucks.    

       Amy dreamed of visiting the human post office. She got her wish. She met Amy at the post office and it’s no coincidence that the two share the same name. Amy had heard about the other Amy and how she is so efficient, personable and makes a visit to the post office a bright interlude in customer’s days. Amy wanted to meet Amy, specifically. 

      The two Amys got on very well and Twigger Amy decided to stay with Post Office Amy.