This is a continuation from yesterday’s post, The Little Donkey That Could!
Sully opened his eyes and saw the stream across from him. He went to stand up but his legs felt wobbly, and he sank back down onto the grass. He felt dizzy and his stomach didn’t feel quite right. What was going on? He didn’t want to close his eyes again for he had really strange dreams before, but Ohhh he really didn’t feel well.
While lying on the grass in misery he remembered something his Mom had warned him about several times. She had said to be careful of eating wild berries. Sully’s heart sank as he thought about the sweet, juicy red berries he had enjoyed earlier. Why couldn’t he have remembered his Mom’s warning before! It didn’t do him much good now! Sully groaned, it looked like he was going to learn lessons the hard way on this trip. First the “stinging monster” and now the berries that may taste sweet at first, but they won’t make your stomach feel sweet!
Poor Sully hoped his stomach ache wouldn’t last long, but at least he had found a comfortable place to rest.
After resting some more his stomach felt like it was settled and he was able to stand on his 4 feet without feeling dizzy. He walked down to the stream for more water and then skipped a little, being glad that he felt much better. Onward to more adventures, thought Sully.
He had been plodding down the curvy dirt road, feeling in awe of the mountains around him. They were gigantic, compared to him. Sully felt pretty small until a fly started buzzing around his head. Now the fly was tiny, but he was becoming a pest for he kept buzzing in his ears. It sounded like he was saying “I am Superfly, the fastest fly around!” Sully replied back, “I am Sully, and I eat flies!” In a flash Superfly was gone.
After walking for another hour, he found himself out of the mountains and in a more wooded section. Sully began to wish that he hadn’t scared Superfly away. At least he could talk to him. Sully was beginning to feel lonely. Then he saw something out of the corner of his eye. It was sitting by the side of the road, eating something.
Sully stopped and said “HI!” and the woodchuck nodded his head for his mouth was full. What he was eating didn’t look appealing at all. At last the woodchuck stopped chewing and said, “HI! What are you doing?”
“I am on an adventure!”
“Where to?” the woodchuck asked.
“I don’t know.” Sully replied.
The woodchuck cocked his head at him. “Well would you like to stay with me and help me chuck some wood?”
Sully didn’t think that sounded too exciting. He politely said No and wished the woodchuck a good day while continuing on his way.
What was that? Perhaps that animal would like to walk with him and be his friend. It was small, but much bigger than Superfly and it wasn’t chewing on yucky wood. It was standing in some wildflowers. Sully decided to go over and say “Hi!” Its black and white color was a deep contrast compared to the bright, yellow flowers around it. Sully thought its fluffy tail was pretty cool.
Sully called out to the black and white animal but it didn’t reply. So he called again. Thinking that maybe the animal didn’t hear him Sully walked closer to him. Then the animal turned his back on Sully. Well that is rude, thought Sully, and he yelled again at him and dared to get closer.
Sully’s eyes stung and he could barely breathe! What was that horrible odor? He ran but the odor followed him. He kept running until he began to get out of breath. The pungent smell was still overwhelming. What was he going to do? This was the last straw! Sully was going back home. He decided that he had enough adventures for now!
He had been bold and brave and showed his siblings that he could go out on his own, even if he was little! But now all he wanted was to go home, and get rid of this putrid smell. He started running and loudly brayed, “M-a-a-a-M-a-a!
So cute! What an adventure today!
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Thanks! Glad you enjoyed it, but poor Sully. 🙂
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Awe poor Sully. He should stick to hay and oats. He should be safe now that he smells like a skunk though.
Where did you get the idea for a woodchuck? And how much corn would a woodchuck shuck if a woodchuck could shuck corn? And how many ducks would a woodchuck pluck if a woodchuck could pluck ducks? And would a woodchuck bring good luck to a wood duck or would a wood duck upchuck at a woodchuck?
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Are you trying to give Carolyn a headache? Yowser.
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LOL! One has to be prepared for his comments. Put a pillow around your head. 🙂
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“Haha!” I think you know where I got the idea for a woodchuck from! Though, what was I thinking! 😛
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How can a wooden duck upchuck? 🙂
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A wood duck, not a wooden duck. A wood duck is a kind of duck. I think you have quacked yourself on the head too many times.
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Oh gosh! I had the picture of my kids wooden ducks on a stick toy that they used to play with, in my mind. Yes, I know wood ducks are real, just a momentary lapse there!
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I think that the problem is that the wood ducks hang out in Kansas City Missouri rather than the one in Kansas.
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Oooh I would suggest that you … No, just look up instead, something may be flying your way, smart aleck!
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Are chucking wood ducks at me?
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😶🤚
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Awwwww … poor Sully! Let us hope that … well, never mind. Sure is quiet here sans Tippy!
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Hope that he learned his lesson? Well, you know how stubborn donkeys can be!
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No, I cannot remember now what I was hoping, but I’m pretty sure it wasn’t that he had learned his lesson. Perhaps that he gets his revenge? Or that he comes to a creek on his way home so that he can wash some of the stink off? Who knows where my mind was at 2:00 a.m.? 🤣
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Hmmm….. Maybe I need to make more noise.
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Don’t listen to Jill! She is just trying to stir up trouble, don’t give in, resist temptation. 🙂
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Oh dear … I’ve opened a can of worms! 🤣
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What are you doing with a can of worms? They have those at your grocery store? Make sure you get the low sodium worms.
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🤢
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Oh, so I take it you tried them before and found the low sodium ones good?
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Oh, I thought they were an ingredient in shoo-fly pie.
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“Haha!” Oooh I think I should remind you that I am still feeling sorry for Mason …. just saying .. !
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I guess I should make that an ingredient, use the low sodium ones and then perhaps you would eat it? 😄
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I am on a low worm diet
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A low worm diet ? So you do eat some worms? Oh dear, and you thought Pennsylvanians ate strange food. 😛
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Gummy worms count, right?
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LOL! Yes! And just so you know, I didn’t see this comment until I posted my story! 😂
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Poor Sully. 😯 He had to learn the hard way that sometimes there’s no place like the safety of home.
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I don’t think he will venture out on his own anytime soon again, but…….
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I’ve learned with you – and Jason – never to put “The End” to a story.
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😂
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Sometimes you have to go explore a little even if you end up coming home smelling like a skunk.
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Have you seen the commercial (Geico, I think) of the woodchucks tossing wood? That was the first thing that popped into my head when I was reading your story.
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LOL! No, I don’t recall that one. A lot of times we speed through commercials.
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Our child alters loved your story it was so cute! ❤
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Thanks Carol, glad I made them smile! 😊
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I’m worried that Sully’s family will reject him when he gets home because of his stench.
And Sully should have eaten some wild mushrooms instead of those berries; he may have discovered his purpose in life while on his venture…
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Yes, poor Sully may have to be alone a little longer until the skunk perfume leaves him!
I think he had enough trouble with the berries. The mushrooms may have led to more trouble than just being sprayed by a skunk!
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but think of the dreams and visions he would have had if he took some mushrooms…
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He doesn’t need to eat mushrooms for crazy dreams and visions. He only has to read blog posts and comments from certain crazy, nutty bloggers.
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😂, its no wonder I have crazy dreams!
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good point; and mushrooms are disgusting…
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I agree. Can you imagine anything more disgusting than cottage cheese topped with mushrooms?
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Heyyy how did cottage cheese get brought into this, you doolally!
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I’m trying to plant an idea into your head. I want to see if you’re going to try eating cottage cheese with a mushroom topping.
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No, it won’t work, the mushrooms would ruin the cottage cheese! 😜
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You never know until you try.
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Be my guest and try it!
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Uh, no. You’re the one who loves mushrooms and cottage cheese, not me.
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…mmm…!
I never said I loved mushrooms.
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Oh, are you a fellow mushroom-hater? Suddenly I’m starting to like you. Maybe we can be allies.
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Haha! You are funny!
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Remember that ever changing tide of loyalty that you mentioned? You would be my ally until Jason made a pun, right?
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I’ll lie and say, no.
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that would be tough to top, or bottom, as it were…
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“Haha!”
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This story is very unrealistic. How could an ass be repelled by anything that stinks?
In the next adventure, I’d like to see Sully go to school. That way he can become a smart ass.
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“Haha!”
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