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10/15/09

The disappearing of Horatio Hog..


It was still dark when Miss Moussie awoke...there was a blustery wind howling outside her window..
Goodness,she twittered,what dreadful weather..So good I did all of my shopping yesterday...now I can stay inside today with a cup of tea and a good book.
She tryed to get back to sleep but the wind was rocking her little houssie and cried many lyrics..
Then, there was a sudden knock on the door...and again...and again!
Who could this be..
Miss Moussie heard a panicking voice calling..."Please, Miss Moussie open up..Its Me.. WHO!
As quick as possible Miss Moussie jumped in her slippers and ren to open the door.
There stood WHO..out of breath..with a bewildered look on his face..

-The Pumpkin ,he stammered,the Pumpkin...and poor Horatio!
-What are you trying to tell me dear Who..did something happen to Sir Hog?
-I saw him in the forest..heading towards the Haunted Pumpkin..I warned him not to go there... I said to him ...'there is more between heaven and earth then we know my friend Horatio'....this could be very dangerous...but he wouldn't listen..and now he is gone...he went in to the Pumpkin..I waited and waited..but Horatio disappeared, then I heard a creepy voice cackle... GO AWAY........

WHO crached on the sofa..leaving Miss Moussie standing in the doorway ..in the blustering wind..now what to do.....

3 comments:

Castles Crowns and Cottages said...

Oh mince alors! The 3 mouseketeers thought they had taken care of this menace! OH DEAREST.....CAN YOU HEAR US IN THIS HOWLING SYMPHONY OF SPIRITS?.....We're on our wa.....

P.S. my dearest Dutchess, you bring such a smile to my heart with your creativity. I can see you laughing and smiling as well as you create this world that both Ruben and I love so. He is loving this journey in NOWWHERE or KNOWHERE as well...One day, maybe we will meet you in the Pays Bas...

E said...

oh i do hope sir hog is okay :)

Unknown said...

Miss Moussie needs to get back in her houssie, shes going to shiver and chill her wee self into a tither. This Sir Hog is in for trouble I fear. I can tell, when I see Miss Moussie twisting her tail. What's a Moussie to do?

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