Like many folk stories that stand alone, vs being a part of a larger collection, this book is short. But it is well done. It is a story that is hard to put into a box of a particular genre (I did my best on that account). Is it a lesson on conservation, spiritualism, or something else? I suspect it would depend on the reader and where they are at in their own life. Much like poetry, you will get out of it what you are meant to. Or not, if you are closed off from such things. But it was intriguing, and I enjoyed it. The illustrations by Tom Pohrt are lovely as well.