Wednesday, March 14, 2012
Frightful Dee Lightful & her Spooky Dog Boo
Dear Diary, Today we went to visit Great Aunt Nose. I took my pet worm, Stringy. He got pretty tired and needed
a nap - so I let him sleep in Great Aunt Nose's bed. Poor Stringy, she about scared him half to death with her
screaming. I guess I'll have to leave him at home next time!
Monday, February 27, 2012
The Sound Jacob Heard
By Heather Cicero
Illustrated by Judy Ziegler
Jacob listened to the sound coming from underneath his bed.
“Are you talking to me?” Jacob asked the sound.
“Well, a high falootin’ yes,” said a voice. “I’ve been waiting for you.”
Jacob got his flashlight and looked under the bed.
“You’re small for a buffalo,” Jacob said.
He was just like the buffalo that Jacob had seen at the zoo, only smaller. His hooves made a clickity clack sound on the wooden floor. He smelled like warm oatmeal.
The buffalo looked at Jacob’s room.
“Well, pull my horn,” said the buffalo, “where’s the grass? I’m hungry.”
“Outside,” said Jacob. “I’ll take you to get some.”
He got dressed and led the buffalo out of his room and into the back yard. Jacob listened to the buffalo graze. He heard munching and tail switching sounds. The swinging tail looked like a paintbrush.
“How about we paint with your tail?” said Jacob.
“Go rustle up some paint and we’ll have at it,” said the buffalo.
Jacob got paint from the garage. They decorated the fence, some chairs, and the swing set with hoof prints. Then they cut up blankets and played superheroes. Finally, they made mud pies in the sandbox.
At bath time, the buffalo was dirty. Luckily, there was a full bottle of shampoo. Jacob used all of it to clean his friend. There was paint, and mud, and bubbles, and water on the floor when they were done, but the buffalo got clean.
That night, there was a sound coming from underneath Jacob’s bed. But this time he knew—it was the sound of the buffalo snoring.
Saturday, February 18, 2012
Frightful Dee Lightful & Her Spooky Dog Boo by Judy Ziegler
Dear Diary,
Finally talked Mom into letting us have an outdoor Birthday party. We had the best time. Don't think
anyone liked strawberry ice cream. We'll have to try another flavor next year.
Sunday, January 15, 2012
Friday, November 11, 2011
Ellis Wears Braids
Ellis Wears Braids
By Heather Leigh and Judy Ziegler
Ellis had useful hair.
It kept her feet dry.
She always had a jump rope.
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And she always won at tug-of-war.
But then her hair got caught in a tree.
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| "My hair is not so useful now," she told the birds. Mother bird went to get help. |
The baby birds shared their toys while they waited.
"I wonder who your mother will get to help me?" asked Ellis.
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| "Monkeys!!!" cried Ellis. Mother Bird had gotten monkeys-- and they were playing with her hair! |
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| "STOP!" cried Ellis The monkeys stopped their play to stare at Ellis. She showed the monkeys that she was stuck. Monkeys are clever. They gently pulled her hair out of the branches. |
Wednesday, September 21, 2011
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