Books with author Elizabeth Lindsay

Annie's neighbor Penelope is sick and can't take care of her pony, Pebbles. Annie volunteers to help the normally snobby Penelope because of her love for all things horse-related. Penelope, however, is less than grateful and plays a spooky joke on Annie. Ned to the rescue! He gallops out of his magical poster to help Annie convince Penelope that there just might be a ghost in her house. Annie's pony poster comes with a magical surprise: Ned the pony comes to life! Annie's neighbor Penelope is sick and can't take care of her pony, Pebbles. Annie volunteers to help the normally snobby Penelope because of her love for all things horse-related. Penelope, however, is less than grateful and plays a spooky joke on Annie. Ned to the rescue! He gallops out of his magical poster to help Annie convince Penelope that there just might be a ghost in her house. Annie's pony, Ned, has burst out of his magical poster once ahain. Just in time, too. Annie's neighbor, Penelope, needs help taking care of her pony, Pebbles. Ned and Annie are only too happy to help!Unforunately, snobby Penelope isn't very nice in return. Instead of thanking Annie, she plays a spooky joke on her. How rude! It's a good thing Ned is around. He's determined to help Annie and show Penelope what real friendship looks like.

Out in the Park one day, children, I met a little boy not bigger than you are, who told me that he liked stories about a boy and a dog and the things they did together. He said that it must be a real boy and a real dog, and there must be other animals in the story, not great, big, fierce ones, but just neighborly ones-animals a boy might, perhaps, meet when he went for walks in the woods-and take pictures of and get to know. So this is the story of the way a real boy and a real dog spent their first summer in the real country; and the fun they had together.

"A recipe for happiness: four women, one medieval Italian castle, plenty of wisteria, and solitude as needed. The women at the center of The Enchanted April are alike only in their dissatisfaction with their everyday lives. They find each other-and the castle of their dreams-through a classified ad in a London newspaper one rainy February afternoon. The ladies expect a pleasant holiday, but they don't anticipate that the month they spend in Portofino will reintroduce them to their true natures and reacquaint them with joy. Now, if the same transformation can be worked on their husbands and lovers, the enchantment will be complete."