Showing posts with label Piffle. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Piffle. Show all posts
Monday, January 26, 2015
Sari Gobbins
It was easy to find Sari -- she's so entranced with bright colors, especially ribbons. Apparently she has caused a kerfuffle among the Piffle group because she just can't resist bright colors. Quite a few of the Piffles are worried that her colorful attire will attract unwanted attention.
Sari Gobbins is not to be deterred however. She is somewhat of an extrovert and sort of a flibbertigibbet -- so she's not afraid of being discovered. This was a treat for me - since she was happy to visit with me. Of course the fact that I brought her a few 'pretties' to wear didn't hurt my cause any!
Fortunately winter doesn't last too long and not many people are out wandering the woods at this time of the year. The trees and bushes and flowers will be back to fill in the woodland spaces and then Sari will blend right in.
"Today you are you! That is truer than true! There is no one alive who is you-er than you!" - Dr. Seuss
Labels:
doll,
Piffle,
sari,
Sari Gobbins
Friday, January 9, 2015
"Piffle" Sighting
You are all sworn to secrecy - no, really I mean it. If my reputation as a level-headed, sane woman is to be maintained, no mention of this and further postings on this subject must be revealed. Promise?
When I was a child, living at the ocean, there was a joke that at night we could go 'snipe' hunting. Mostly this was told to teenage girls for the obvious reason. Here in the Lickety-Split forest, which surrounds us quite deeply, our elusive prey is called a "Piffle".
At least the Piffles are not some scary beast such as Yeti or Sasquatch. However, over the years Piffle's have been blamed for every missing thing in the county. The story goes that they are pilferers and will take anything not nailed down. Strangely enough, a few days later the item is returned (or at least the rightful owner has found what was misplaced).
Anyway, my secret (which remember you must not reveal) is that I have actually had a Piffle sighting - or at least the remnants of one. As I walked along the path behind our house I found this group of mismatched items in a circle. Who or what could have left these behind?
And so began my investigation...
"Still round the corner there may wait, a new road or a secret gate." - J.R.R. Tolkien
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)