The atmospheric
conditions have been uncomfortable lately and today is Windsday.
A very blustery Windsday, not a mild spring
zephyr but the kind of Windsday
that can blow a piglet right up into the sky
like a kite.
So my morning
walk took me away from open and blustery places
and instead along the path
through the Hundred Acre Wood.
Even the early
birds were hunkered down out of the unmild spring zephyr.
Down by the
river I noticed that something--(perhaps a Hefalump?)
had taken a rather large
bite out of a tree.
Another tree had
been chewed in half. Most certainly a
sign of Hostile Animals!
Large chunks of
wood were scattered about.
The fallen trees
were all pointing toward the water--
or perhaps the East Pole where the Honey Stealing Woozles live.
These most certainly look like
Woozle tracks.
Hmmm maybe even
a Woozle party. Yes, and they’ve been partying with the ducks.
This could be a
Woozle swimming quickly away.
But after seeing
the wide tail and the pointy ears I think it is a beaver.
Whew! Not
a Hostile Animal after all.
This must be a
New Age beaver. He is using new fangled;
recycled materials for his beaver lodge.
Or maybe the blue tarp is just temporary to keep out the weather until
his roof is finished.
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On the way home
I saw this sign.
I’m thinking a cement
pizza crust would be even harder than the cardboard kind.
I have no idea
how this is done.
And that is
really the end of the story, and I am very tired after that long walk.
I think I’ll stop here.
