Happy Birthday Mr. Moo
Every time I think about my life without Mr. Moo I feel this terrible pain in my heart and I want to squeeze him tight and never let him go. And because I will never be as prolific as Heather B. Armstrong, I've turned to the words of "another splendid bugger, this is really what I want to say..."
Little Nutbrown Hare, who was going to bed, held on tight to Big Nutbrown Hare's very long ears.
He wanted to be sure that Big Nutbrown Hare was listening. "Guess how much I love you," he said. "Oh, I don't think I could guess that," said Big Nutbrown Hare.
"This much," said Little Nutbrown Hare, stretching out his arms as wide as they could go.
Big Nutbrown Hare had even longer arms. "But I love you this much," he said.
Hmm, that is a lot, thought Little Nutbrown Hare.
"I love you as high as I can reach," said Little Nutbrown Hare.
"I love you as high as I can reach," said Big Nutbrown Hare. That is very high, thought Little Nutbrown Hare. I wish I had arms like that.
Then Little Nutbrown Hare had a good idea. He tumbled upside down and reached up the tree trunk with his feet. "I love you all the way up to my toes!" he said.
"And I love you all the way up to your toes,"said Big Nutbrown Hare, swinging him up over his head.
"I love you as high as I can hop!" laughed Little Nutbrown Hare, bouncing up and down.
"But I love you as high as Ican hop," smiled Big Nutbrown Hare---and he hopped so high that his ears touched the branches above.
That's good hopping, thought Little Nutbrown Hare. I wish I could hop like that.
"I love you all the way down the lane as far as the river,"cried Little Nutbrown Hare.
"I love you across the river and over the hills," said Big Nutbrown Hare.
That's very far, thought Little Nutbrown Hare. He was almost too sleepy to think anymore.
Then he looked beyond the thornbushes, out into the big dark night. Nothing could be farther than the sky.
"I love you right up to the moon," he said and closed his eyes. "Oh, that's far,"said Big Nutbrown Hare.
"That's very, very far." Big Nutbrown Hare settled Little Nutbrown Hare into his bed of leaves.
iHe leaned over and kissed him goodnight.
Then he lay down close by and whispered with a smile,
"I love you right up to the moon--- and back."
posted by Anonymous at
2/18/2005 12:09:00 AM
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8 comment(s):
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Nystral Djo, at
2/18/2005 06:10:00 AM
Has it really been a year? Holy Moo-ly.
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Unknown, at
2/18/2005 10:18:00 AM
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Jon (was) in Michigan, at
2/18/2005 12:56:00 PM
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Kate, at
2/18/2005 01:02:00 PM
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Anonymous, at
2/18/2005 04:25:00 PM
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Brynne, at
2/19/2005 09:12:00 AM
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two rabbits, at
2/19/2005 09:54:00 AM
B - I am in love with your blog, it is wonderous. Thank you for providing a sanctuary from stress!
Queen of the Snarks!
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Anonymous, at
2/19/2005 03:31:00 PM
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