A Whimble Thanksgiving Part III
Posted by Martha · Nov 27, 2013
The Woodland Whimble cottage pulsated with anticipation. Scrumptious scents wafted from the kitchen.…
Posted by Martha · Nov 27, 2013
The Woodland Whimble cottage pulsated with anticipation. Scrumptious scents wafted from the kitchen.…
Posted by Martha · Nov 22, 2013
Hillside Whimbles, Wendell and Jacob, arrived at the Woodland cottage after Manning left on his quest. The brothers brought their newest harvest creation, wee hand sewn treasure-filled pouches for each dinner guest. Sophie was ever so enchanted.
Brill, the Hillside…
Read more...Posted by Martha · Nov 18, 2013
Manning the Woodland Whimble trotted along the Oak Forest Path. It was a crisp, cold, clear morning. He sported a velvet vest that his heartmate, Sophie, had tailored for him to wear when his feathers alone were not enough to keep him warm.
The wind quickened. Remaining leaves pinwheeled…
Posted by Martha · Nov 14, 2013
A splendid sight was framed in the kitchen window. Moon and stars lighted snowflakes dancing merrily in the air. A white blanket of snow covered the garden.…
Posted by Martha · Nov 12, 2013
"Asking yourself a question again, Annie B?" queried Gillian the Tiny Field Mouse, closing the kitchen door behind him. "Why you know the answer. Of course…