Julie Doodle All the Days - A Pocket Full of Ryhmes

A Pocket Full
of Ryhmes Julie Doodle All the Days AuthorHouse UK 1663 Liberty Drive Bloomington, IN 47403 USA www.authorhouse.co.uk Phone: 0800.197.4150 2016 Julie Haffenden. All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system,
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The views expressed in this work are solely those of the author and do not necessarily reflect the views of the publisher, and the publisher hereby disclaims any responsibility for them. Table of Contents This little book is for my wonderful grandchildren Jack and Callie Bar nard. How much do I love you ? The moon the stars the galaxy and the univ erse! With a really big yawn Mr Snail began to move. He came out of his house and got into his groove. Slide glide stop then look around, just taking it easy along the ground. Hahaha. Hahaha.

Laughed blackbird. Its me. He moved aside to let in some light. Mr Snail went back indoors in case he should bite. Oh really, youre rather rude, after all one didnt mean to intrude. Said Blackbird in a whisterly way, Oh please let me in, cant I come and stay.

Mr Snail smiled from inside his home and thought to himself, I will not be his tea. I will stay indoors until he leaves me be. Oh do come out and say hello, I wont eat you, you know. I mean to be honest on eating snails I am not that keen. Mr Snail sat and thought for a while and carefully waved an eye outside where he saw Blackbird Try and hide. So you wont eat me you say, then I shall come out and be on my way.

May I join you, black bird asked. But why I am so slow and you are so fast. Well lets have a race and see how we go But you are so fast and I am so slow. Then Mr Snail remembered it would be dark soon. yes I will race you. To black bird he said.

Hahahaha, laughed Blackbird I am sure to win and when I do, I will come back and then eat you. Mr Snail looked up at the sky knowing in the dark birds do not fly. So he said on your marks get set go. Blackbird was fast and Mr Snail slow. As the darkness fell blackbird did not fly. Then Mr Snail just passed him by.

You will not be eating me nor will you win. Fast I am not but clever I have been Chatter chatter chatter thats all Charlie does. All day long and all the night through. Chatter chatter chatter what should he do. While in his garden Charlie played with the sand he let it run through his fingers from out of his hand. He rubbed it all in his hair still chattering and chattering without a care.

He chattered so much he could not hear the army of ants that were marching near. Their great big boots stomping on the ground poor Charlie still did not hear a sound. His chattering was just too much for the ants so they decided they would march up his pants. So up his trouser leg they started to go, but Charlie chattered so much he just did not know. When finally they were all up there, Charlie yelled and jumped in the air. Chatterbox Charlie went to the park.

He chattered and chattered all the way there and everyone began to stare. Charlie ran and skipped and hopped he loved to play, but still he chattered and chattered away. All the dogs they gathered round fed up with Charlies chattering sound. They all started to bark and bark it was becoming a very loud park. Charlie chattered so much he did not see the large muddy puddle beside the tree. The mud was so sticky he lost one shoe oh no what will he do.

Chatterbox Charlie was bored one day, but he still chattered and chattered away. He picked up his toys then put them down even his best toy Rory the clown. Charlie wandered from room to room all on his own although he still chattered he felt very alone. His mother watched and was very sad to see Chatterbox Charlie feeling so bad, she decided to say Charlie please stop chattering for just one day. Charlie stopped chattering as his mother had asked, but wondered just how long it would last. Well it lasted for many days, and guess what, now Charlie has friends with whom he plays.

Elsie watched from her window the rain that fell outside, ol she thought I so wanted to play Elsie was bored on this rainy day! She too and she froed in her room wondering just what she could do While on the floor Flea watched from her shoe he jumped up and down .. I need a friend I need a friend he cried Im not scared and I wont hide. Elsie sat down and decided to read. This was a good chance for Flea indeed. Flea jumped and he jumped until he reached her chair. He looked up and up mmm he thought its high up there! I need a friend I need a friend he cried Im not scared and I wont hide Elsie had started to read , a jolly good book it was indeed..

Oh what was that she looked at her knee And there who do you think she could see Its me its me cried Flea. I need a friend I need a friend he cried Im not scared and I wont hide Elsie rubbed her eyes and looked again at flea jumping up and down youre a flea , where are you from? She held out her hand and flea jumped on hi there she said and how are you? Do you need a friend and are you bored too i do I do I do With a big smile and a new friend Flea and Elsie read her book till the end. Hello Lucy Listening. What have you heard today when you went to see your friends and play. I heard a bumblebee and I had to say. Hello Mrs bee, what a beautiful day.

I can hear buzz buzz buzzing your way from flower to flower. You must work hard for many an hour. Is it honey you will make, from the pollen that you take. As you buzz buzz buzz away on this very beautiful sunny day. I can hear you too. Said Mrs Bumblebee.

About my honey you are asking me. From flower to flower I must go collecting pollen to make honey you know. Who did you hear next Lucy. I heard a bird singing in a tree and I had to say. Hello Mr Bird. How are you are you singing just for something to do.

I can hear you too. Said Mr Bird. I sing my songs high in this tree for my friends to come and join me. Then we all sing out loud our beautiful song . From morning till night the whole day long. Who did you hear next Lucy.

I heard a mouse say squeak squeak squeak and I had to say. Hello Mrs Mouse. Are you looking for cheese as you run around and around. Making that squeaky squeaky sound. Or are you looking for your friends as you run around all twists and bends. I can hear you too.

Said Mrs Mouse. I am collecting berries to put in my house. I have to be nimble and I have to be quick before they are all gone. For they are what will feed me all winter long. Who did you hear next lucy. I heard an owl saying hoot hoot and I had to say.

Hello Mr Owl. How do you do I have heard you are wise is it true. Why are you making your hooting sound as your head turns around and around and around. I can hear you too. Said Mr Owl. I am old and wise this is true.

I hoot and I hoot it means how do you do. Are there any questions you have for me because I am old and wise and will have the answers you see. Who did you hear next Lucy. I heard all my friends playing and I had to say. Can I play too on this beautiful day. I have been listening on my way here to all the creatures that are so dear.

Oh Lucy Lucy do tell what you have heard. I will. It was a bee a mouse an owl and a bird. Pippin , Pippin where are you. Im sleeping willow i will be with you soon. I cannot come out when there is only the light of the moon.