Wednesday, September 28, 2011

'Wordless Wednesday"




Nitey nite

love

tweedles


Sunday, September 18, 2011

"Soft Sounds"


I hear soft sounds. Can you hear them too?
I hear the soft sound of the sun
as she rises over the sleeping forest.
I hear chirps and tweets from little birds
as they welcome another day.
I hear bumble bees,,,,
humming as they go from flower to flower.
I hear wings soaring in the blue sky
I hear the soft sound of shadows
as they race between sun rays.
I hear the silent sound of the butterflys
as they dance before my eyes.

I hear bubbles all around me.
They want to lift me high, and take me over the rainbow!
The bubbles say "follow me"

I hear the soft sounds of flowers growing in the forest.
I hear them yawn and stretch.

I hear the sound of crickets singing in the night.
I hear the quiet sound of the moon as she watches us sleep.

I hear the soft sound of the stars
as they twinkle in the darkness.
Do you hear them twinkle?
I hear the soft voices of all my friends
when they wish upon a star.

I hear the soft sound of the wind
as she brings the rain clouds.
The pitter patter of the tiny drops
quench the thirst of our earth.

Can you hear the soft sounds too? What sounds do you hear?
Nitey Nite
love
tweedles

Thursday, September 8, 2011

"Let's Help Methuselah"


The forest seemed unusually quiet tonight.

The stars twinkled in the sky
like they always do,
and moon rose over the tallest of the trees,
just like always.

But the hush was a sound that I had never heard before.
And the trees were not singing.
Frogs were not croaking.
Owls were not hooting.
It was so quiet.

I cupped my paws to my ears so I could listen to the silence.
The silence was luring me to Methuselah, the oldest tree in the forest.


As I came into a clearing.

I saw the moon beams

shine down on Methuselah's face

and then I saw the tears

trickle down his branches

and fall to the ground below

like diamonds.

"Why is there sadness in my forest?" I wondered.

"Come closer", Methuselah whispered.

Carefully, I stood on my tip toes,

and then I reached my arms up as high as I could reach.

Softly,

I placed my paws on his heart.

I felt his heart,,,

beat

beat

beat,,, just like mine.

One of Methuselah's branches reached down and patted my head.

and then, Methuselah began to whisper,

"Our time has come."

"It is time for us to fall"

"The forest will be gone."

"The chainsaws are coming."

"We cannot run"

"We cannot hide"


As I looked around me, I noticed that the other trees cried too..

"I cannot let this happen to my forest!"

"It is not time for them to fall!

"They will not fall! "

The forest and all its creatures must be saved.

I must find a way to help Methuselah and the other trees.


We can find a way to help the forest and the trees.

I just know we can!

You and me together....

Lets help the forest.

Nitey nite

love

tweedles

Wednesday, August 31, 2011

"Toby Moses Asked Me To the Back to School Prom"


My mind is in a whirlwind, because Toby Moses Man
@ the The Slimmer Pugs

asked me to go to the Back To School Blogville Prom with him!
I said YES! Can you believe it?
Can you believe that "me the tweedles" is going to a prom?
I have never been to a prom!
I have never been on a date!

Once I broke Toby's heart..
because I told him I could not be his girl...
because I wanted to be friends with everyone..
But Toby and I remained friends! Toby understood.

So now I am going to the prom,
and I would like to dance and twirl
and do the hop!
Yes, that is what I will do if Toby Moses teaches me!

All of these flowers remind me of my friends.
So many different friends that I treasure...
true friends of all colors, shapes and sizes.
These flowers remind me of friendships that I have made.


I know with all my heart,

that I want to go to the prom with Toby Moses Man!

He is such a gentleman, and I thank him for asking me!

And Toby Moses,

I would like you to wear whatever makes you feel good.

I will wear my green dress, just for you.

Will the magic bubbles take us to the prom together?

nitey nite

love

tweedles

Wednesday, August 24, 2011

"It's A Cotton Candy Summer Day"


I feel summer everywhere!
I feel summer when the sun rays touch my shoulders.
I see summer down at the trickling streams.
I see summer when I watch the bunnys hop and play.

Summer's colors are stretched across the sky!
S t r e t c h e d like pink cotton candy!

I smell summer in these yellow daisy flowers.
I see summer when I watch the bumble bees and butterflys.
I think of summer when I taste watermellon and cotton candy!
Today feels like a cotton candy day!

This is my "Cotton Candy " sweater vest made with love
by Melissa at Life is art ... Art is Life

I feel summer time when I chase my ball !


Summer is a fun time when moms play with me!


The warm summer sun

is shining on all of my sweaters, the many colors of the rainbow.

Nitey nite

love

tweedles

All of my sweaters were hand made by Melissa at Life is art ... Art is Life -