1/27/13

A wink and a kiss...


At the very moment that Mr Mole was attacked by the growling thing..a door opened and a figure entered the kitchen...it was dressed in white ruffles and ribbons.....carrying a light..

-Ddddutchess..thank god....stammered Mr Mole..help me..I;m being ambushed....

-Ambushed..by WHO...said a voice behind him..-.I just wanted so say a friendly hello..its me Horatio..!

-Then your hello sounded rather funny old chap...said the dutchess.. I could hear it in the Hall way and it sounded more like a growl to me...I wonder why?....Maybe it was something you ate..?.

-Ahum...well..no ..I was just minding my own business in the dark..in search of some inspiration...when Mr Mole happened to wander through the kitchen...What exactly where you doing here Mr C in the middle of the night...
  -Could ask you the same thing...said Mole..still recovering from shock..could ask you the same thing friend Horatio..inspiration you said...inspiration...for what....?

-Darlings...said the Dutchess...lets not quarrel...I was just on my way to bed..its late...can I offer you a place for the night...Like..the Library dear C,you like it there! And maybe for you also Horatio..you could sleep on different shelf's of course...I would suggest the M from Macbeth for Mr Mole..., and the H from Hamlet for Sir Horatio......!

  -Hahaaaaa laughed Mr Mole...hahaaa, you are great my dearest Dutchess..hahaaa...
-What;s so funny...asked Sir Hog...did I miss something...
-Its nothing dear Horatio...just being silly..said the dutches,she gave with a wink towards Mr C....and then kissed the little mole on his head..

Mr Mole, very surprised, looked the Dutchess in her lovely green eyes and thought...O My..isn;t she sweet....I can not bother her now with my strange and difficult predicament..she must go to bed..I know she must of had a busy day...because she smells like cookies and paint...

-You are blushing friend C..said Horatio.....I see it even in the dark...hahaa..
Then the Dutchess kissed Horatio too...on his nose...(to be safe)...and said...Well..goodnight darlings...sleep well...

  She then left the kitchen leaving Sir Horatio Hog speechless, and Mr C Mole in a hurry..
.... Mr  C  ran home...as fast as his little feet could run....

 
After a few speechless minutes Sir Horatio followed the Dutchess...to ask her where to find Hamlet....!

2 comments:

Castles Crowns and Cottages said...

And what a perfect place to sleep, on the pages of a classic. Sleep well little Horatio, Mr. C. and dearest Dutchess....

I LOVE THIS DRAWING! And all the creatures of Hilltop are safe in your hands my dearest...yes they are. WE HAVE SNOW and now I will look for bunny tracks, mouse tracks and other sundry paw prints here in our garden! Wishing ALL OF YOU the safest night and brightest morning my dear friends. NITA

Palomasea said...

I am smiling and feeling ever so cozy... :)
And sweet little Horatio is starting to doze off, I believe...
Hamlet can get a bit tedious when one is tired... :)
How splendid, dear Dutchess!
Beautiful drawing...
Hugs from chilly Minnesota...
A wave and big hug to Anita there too!
xoxo,
- Irina

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