Come On- Please stand up !

I know you felt like me,,,
 and you couldn't get up.
 I know you want to.. ..

 Now take my paw, and I will help you stand up.!
nitey nite
love
tweedles

My Secret Friend Owlburt

Everyone has a secret friend.
Don't you think so?
  I have wanted to tell you a long time ago, but I was afraid you would not believe me.

And my words, well they just seemed to be elusive and  came out of my mouth
 upsidedown!

 Have you ever felt that way?

You see, I have a friend that is sometimes invisable..   to some.
  He visits me at nite, when its quiet.
 And when the skys are covered with  dark blankets and stars.
that is when he comes.
I always hear his soft whoooo whoooo whooo's.
His name is Owlburt .
  He is an owl of course!
  Oh, Owlburt knows exactly when the time is just perfect
to fly down from the giant red cedar tree,
 that he calls "his tree"
and come to my window.
.
 His eyes glow,,,like moons,  two moons!
 And I can see his big furry, fluffy  feet as they shuffle  back and forth on
the crooked tree branch..
He waits for just the perfect time to fly , and then" fly "he does!
He comes right to my window every night!
And then at the quickest  moment when mommys eyes close,,,,,,,
and she is asleep
in through the window he comes!

Its kind of a secret that Owburt comes in through the window ,
and sits at the foot of my bed.
My secret.
Sometimes we go on little journeys in the dark....
Oh we go to places that are special to me.
One night Owburt told me to get on his back...
 to snuggle my face into his feathers,,
 and hang on!
I put my paws around his neck...
I held on as tight as I could,,,
 to his warm fluffy feathers....
and he took me above all the stars,,,,
ohhhhh those special stars!

You see,, I wanted to tell you about Owlburt,,
for a long time...
And if you ever see two moons looking in your window,,
you will know its Owlburt..
He is always there.. whoooooooing.
nitey nite
love
your tweedles

More Monkey Business

Sometimes lots of monkey business is happening in my world,

 Sometimes the monkey business  is like a secret
 that lives deep inside of me .
It can happen every day!

Oh yes, it does  happens everyday!
Because my monkeys are everywhere!

But some days  I like to be quiet, and take a few naps.
Do you ever feel that way?
Sometimes it seems as though my words have gone to sleep,
 and pulled the blankies over their heads.

You see,,, sometimes quiet is good.
Sometimes it feels good to sit and stare ,
and look ,, and of course - always be held.

But sometimes words need to wake up,
and share with you about my monkey buisiness, 
and tell you how much I care about you!

I will wish on stars tonight that my words wake up,
and  I wish on stars
 that a million magic bubbles  will swirl around you
 and fill your world with peace .

nitey nite
love
your tweedles

The Leaf Story

I have been watching the leaves on that  big old tree outside my window,

 for a very long time. 

It seems as though it was  not very  long ago-
that they were tiny little buds.
 And then  one day they were  pink blossoms,

and then the blossoms grew into leaves.

The color of the leaves was one of  my most favorite greens!
 Soon  the seasons changed,
and another season came- it was fall.
 The beautiful greens all changed to golden yellows and oranges,,
ohhhh,, change was coming again!

Slowly at first,

the leaves started to fall..
I began to wonder what it would be like
 if perhaps  the leaves would stay forever on the branches
 and spread out like a thick blanket and protect the tree from  the cold winter.

Maybe it just might happen this year.!
Could it?

Days came and went...and then the frost came.
  The leaves began to fall .
 Everyday more leaves would fall.
I could hear them,, maybe they laughing.

Everyday I would try to count  how many more leaves were still hanging  from the branches.
 But there were still too many leaves to count. 

  too many,

Some leaves hid behind other leaves...

and some  peeked out.

Last night  the moon was full and  jack frost visited,

 His lips kissed every leaf.

Yes every leaf.

And this morning I looked outside my window at the big tree 

with the golden leaves.

The leaves were falling like snow flakes..!

 Very gently.. and softly.

I  watched them...

 I  pretended that I  was one of those  golden leaves.. 

and I thought about  what it would be like to be. ....ready to fall,,,

but yet still trying to hang on tight and not fall., not tumble and not let go.

I must have been day dreaming ,

 when all of a sudden i noticed there were only two  golden leaves left........

 Suddenly they let go of the branch... holding onto each other....

they flitted and twirled as they floated to the ground,,,

together.. they tumbled together

just as it should be.

 

nitey nite

love

tweedles

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Lets Play With The Magic Red Cups

We can play pretend.
  Shall we?
  We can pretend there are treasures inside these red magic cups!

I wish for some treats,,,
 so that is what I am pretending.
  There must be some treats in one of these magic red cups!
Which one do I choose?

Let's take a peek!  Ok red cup,,I pick YOU!
 Oh quick like a bunny- I found a treat!!

Now I am pretending this cup is full of magic bubbles! 
And all the magic bubbles will take me for a ride
- way up high into a sky full of cotton candy!
 That is what I pretend today!
Its good to pretend everyday.
Nitey nite
love
tweedles