Forty days and forty nights of rain were forcast for poor Noah and his fellow men,
but when the rains came down, so to did the fate of the Unicorn. Noahs Arc set sail but
the prideful beast stuck his nose in the air, held his tail high and boasted, "I'll swim."
So what was the fate of our confident friend? Death by drowning?
We all know it is impossible to swim Forty days and nights, is it not? Robert Vavra seems to know.
He has found the Unicorn once again and documented it's solitary life among the pages of his
extraordinary book, Unicorns I have Known.
This book is the absolute Bible for the Unicorn enthusiast and a must read for the skeptic out there
who beleives that the Unicorn is just a figment of our imagination.
The elusive Unicorn lives! Long live the Unicorn.