after a good dose of vitamin d, strolling down through the city centre and od'd of phrasal verbs (which i hate by now), last night, after reading these few lines...then the little golden pot danced with delight -hoppitty
hoppitty hop!- on it's tiny rosy toes! wee willykins had cured all the
dollies of their poorly tum-tums, and the little pot was so happy that it filled
up with sweeties for wee willykins and the dollies!
but don't forget to brush your teethy-pegs! cryed the
pot.
and wee willykins kissed and huggled the hoppitty pot and
promised always to help the dollies and never to be an old grumpy-wumpkins
again.*
inevitably, had me dreaming of this. groovey!
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* from jkr's the tales of beedle the bard - the wizard and the hopping pot.
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