To Bee or not to Bee..

-Hello there..so nice to meet you dear Bee..isn't this a beautiful day to sit in the clover..twittered Miss Moussie...did you fall asleep..?
I did for a moment..and then I heard you...eh..buzzzz..!

The Bee turned his head...his little black eyes looked into Miss Moussie's...
-O my goodness..squeaked Miss Moussie...why this sad face..are you OK..?

-I was wondering..buzzed the Bee..I was wondering..Why is there something instead of nothing..?
-O....twittered Miss Moussie..she didn't expect any question of this difficult kind of sort..so, to be on the safe side,she just responded with..O...!
-Sometimes..continued the Bee..I just don't want to Bee anymore..I often get very confused..in being..Why do I exist...Well...I even wonder if I really BEE..
-O...twittered Miss Moussie again...whilst sitting next to the bee..Well...If you didn't exist you wouldn't be there to ask yourself questions..now would you...But more important is..Why don't you want to Bee anymore..
-To many questions...buzzed the bee...My mind is full...I'm feeling kind of heavy...
-Then you need a lift...squeaked Miss Moussie...let me help you...
-You are very kind..but its to late..sighed the Bee....
-Its never to late ..twittered Miss Moussie..you can do it..you are just struggling with the philosophy of being..I can understand that..Life can be very complicated...

Then..from high up the garden wall ..a beautiful red robin flew into the scene...
It had been following the conversation between Miss Moussie and the bee with great interest..

-I know just what to do ..it said..I will give you a lift..we will fly as high as you like..and when you will feel light enough..you free you mind....and you can let go...
-Wonderful idea sweet Robin..twittered Miss Moussie..Wonderful...Please little bee..give it a try..you can do it..you just have to put your mind into it..

The little Bee..very reluctant..climbed on to the Robins back...holding on to its feathers...
Don't worry now...said the Robin..enjoy the flight....and hold on tight..




The Robin flapped his wings and flew...towards the light..higher and higher...Miss Moussie saw them circle through the sunlight above the treetops..

In the bee's mind something shifted...like a big cloud that was being lifted..
He looked down....he felt the wind beneath his wings and he whispered...I almost forgot how beautiful it is to bee in this world ....How could I forget that beeing is just being..
-How do you feel..asked the Robin...did the heaviness disappear..can you let go now....?
-I can..I can..buzzed the bee....Its ok..I bee because I am...a bee...that's the answer to all my questions...Thank you so much dear Robin...I'm letting go now....goodbye...

Standing in the clover Miss Moussie saw the bee go....buzzing loud and humming a tune..like Bee's do...
She smiled and waved.....

Sometimes my dear reader and friend..we just need a little lift..

A snoring butterfly..

It was a glorious Summer day on the Hilltop...the sun was shining bright...there was no wind and everything was quiet..very quiet..

Miss Moussie was sitting in a lovely shady spot under a balcony of green ivy..nobody could see her there...she often went to that secret place when she wanted to be on her own..There are days when a moussie needs to think and contemplate.
How still it was ..no sounds could be heard....only a soft chirp of a Robin in the distance.
-I'm going to close my eyes for a wee bit..twittered Miss Moussie...its ever so warm...time for a siesta...
And so she did..with her head resting on a soft pillow of clover..she was of to dreamland before one could count to three....
She dreamt about curtains of climbing roses and pink butterflies...suddenly one of the butterflies in her dream started to snore...it made a strange sound while fluttering round and round...-A snoring butterfly...how very strange said Miss Moussie...and because she found this so out of the ordinary she woke up...
-Still...she heard it again...there was definitely someone snoring...and that someone was very close by...
Miss Moussie crawled out from under the Ivy....and saw a Bee...sitting alone,buzzing ,on a tall moss covered stone...



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So nice to have you visit the Hilltop again...do join us in watching this little bee movie..It won't be long now and our Dutchess will sit down at her drawing table and write a story about..To Bee..or not to Bee...but first she has to unpack her bags and see how Summer has started on the Hilltop...and, help a little creature who got lost..