Children -- Juvenile fiction; Children's stories; Fantasy fiction
All at once they came upon a colony of Chase-Tails, little striped
animals with a very sweet tooth. Instead of regular tails they had
sticks of peppermint candy, which they were forever chasing round
and round, in order to satisfy their enormous appetites for candy.
Each Chase-Tail was chasing his tail for dear life around a little
bush, until every bush in sight had a Chase-Tail lying around it
like a doughnut, holding its peppermint tail fast in its mouth, and
nibbling away happily at the candy. Just as Whoops and Putty-Nose
were wondering what would happen when the tails were all eaten up,
the Whispering-Tell-Tale bird flew down and explained that new tails
would grow by tea-time next Thursday. It was then only Monday, and the
Chase-Tails had to make their peppermint candy tails last for four
whole days, or go hungry.
Further on, in a cool little dell, they found the Ice Cream Soda plant
in full bloom, covered with great white cup-shaped flowers, like Easter
lilies. All you had to do was pick one of these flowers, wish very hard
for your favorite flavor, and instantly it was full of cold, delicious
ice cream soda. After sampling as many kinds as they could think of,
Whoops and Putty-Nose continued their journey, and were just crossing
a bridge over a tiny stream when they were brought to a standstill by
a strange sound. It came from the water, and, on looking closer, the
children discovered a school of Gurgling Gonces swimming in a quiet
pool under the bridge. They ran down on the bank to see and get a
closer look, and were amazed to find that a Gurgling Gonce is exactly
like a small, red rubber hot water bottle, and makes the same noise
a water bottle does when shaken. Putty-Nose waded carefully into the
stream and succeeded in catching one of the funny fish. It seemed not
at all afraid--and very, very warm, and it had just one big, round eye
in the end where the stopper of the water bottle would be. It looked so
pleadingly into his face and seemed so helpless that Putty-Nose felt
sorry for it and put it back in the water right away. “Gurgle-Gurgle,”
said the grateful Gurgling Gonce, very politely, and swam off to join
its brothers and sisters.
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