Ralfie and Jemima

Ralfie and Jemima
Showing posts with label Ralfie Hazelnut. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ralfie Hazelnut. Show all posts

Saturday, 30 December 2023

Merry Christmas & A Happy New Year!

 

 
💖Dear Readers,💖
 
 
welcome back to Riverside!
 
This evening we are celebrating Christmas and New Year's Eve all in one.



Several hours ago, Fudge entered his little cottage in the forest with a large bag. A very large bag. It was filled to the brim with apples, oranges, nuts and cookies.
 
"Look, Pickles," Fudge said to his best friend, the little dragon, that was following him. "Santa was in a great hurry tonight, so he left our gifts at the front door!"
 
 

Fudge sat down at the table to drink some spiced wine. Pickles had a look and a delighted sniff at the bag of presents.



All of a sudden there was a knock on the door and somebody white with a santa hat walked through the door and into Fudges' arms.
 
Fudge shared a warm hug with his good friend, the snowman.



The snowman sat on the chair Fudge offered him and said, "What are we having for dinner tonight?"
 
Fudge pushed a plate across the table and proudly said, "We are having homemade cookies and cupcakes... and cake for dessert."



Fudge took another sip from his mug and smiled happily at the thought of tasting his homemade chocolate and cinnamon cake.



Together they drank lots of mulled wine and ate the delicious cakes and cookies that Fudge had prepared for the occasion. 



Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year to all! 
 
Thank you for your lovely comments upon the Riversiders' return to blogland.



Last but not least, thank you, dear and loyal Cutata, for your very precious christmas wishes and beautiful card featuring the alpaca family.



The Riversiders and I love it. 



I told Jemima, what you wrote on the back of the card. 

"Made wid wove... I bewieve dat!"


🎅 MERRY CHRISTMAS 
AND HAPPY 2024!🎅


Sunday, 21 March 2021

The Oyster Rabbits




Let us welcome a new family to Riverside. 

They are called the Mariners. 



The Mariners are Oyster Rabbits. 

Oyster Rabbits love to live on or near the sea. They are also excellent swimmers and divers and they love to eat seafood.



The Mariner children are called Matse and Madita.



Matse and Madita were born on the ocean. They lived on a boat with their parents and travelled northern oceans. They are very excited to find out what it is like to live on land.



The parents are called Mikkel and Miri. They have built this beautiful lighthouse near the river for their family. 

The river of Riverside does not need a lighthouse, but I guess the Mariners, being Oyster Rabbits, do.



Mikkel was born into a long line of sailors. He is used to having calluses on the inside of his paws from steering a boat and to the tang of salt and algae travelling with the breeze and clinging to rabbits' clothing and furs.

His favourite dreams are of foaming waves and his favourite colour is blue.



Miri used to live on an island in the southern oceans. She was a champion swimmer and diver in her youth and won the Golden Wave (the island's highest award for water sports) three years in a row. 

Her favourite words are Matse and Madita.

Today the Mariners are checking on their new lighthouse. They need to get some furniture before they can move in.



Suddenly a little beige rabbit is walking along the pier towards Miri. It's Jemima. She is pushing her toy pram in front of her with Quackie inside.

The Mariners have already met the Periwinkles. 
"Hello, Jemima!" Miri says. "Are you coming for a visit?"

"Oh nooo," replies the little rabbit girl. "I come for staying. Mommy want bath me every day this week, so I run away. I stay with you now."



"Oh dear," smiles Miri. "Don't you like to bath? It makes you smell good and your fur shine."
"Nuh-uh. I don't like wodah."

"What about Quackie? I'm sure she likes water!" Miri says optimistically.
"Quackie only likes the river and the pond. No bathtubs," Jemima says firmly.



"All right," Miri proposes, "then why don't you let Quackie take a swim right here in the river? I'm sure she'll be grateful for the exercise." 

Quackie seems very happy indeed, as she swims in the water next to the pier in little circles. She looks at Jemima as if to say, "come and join me!" 
"I think she wants you to swim with her," says Miri. "But the water is still very cold. You should wait until the summer." 

Then Miri explains to Jemima all the wonderful things you can do in the water. Synchronized swimming and water ballet. Water skiing. Snorkelling and diving. Beach ball and water aerobics. Or simply lying on your back and letting the water carry you. You can swim in competition or search for a long lost underwater treasure...



After a while, Jemima takes Quackie out of the water and pops her back into the pram. She gets up and tells Miri that she will give the bathtub another try, maybe there is pirate treasure stuck somewhere at the bottom of it.

"My dears," Miri says to Matse and Madita, "could you please accompany Jemima back home?" 
"Sure Mom!" The siblings reply.


All of a sudden Ralfie Hazelnut appears on the wooden pier, a little out of breath. "Your momma told me to find you. She thought you might be at the lighthouse. Are you goin' away, Jemima?" Ralfie frets.



"No Ralfie," Jemima answers. "Just home now, to da bathtub. Wanna come too? I think you should, you look real dirty." 



"Aww, I don't like bathing so much...", Ralfie says evasively.
"You can play with my little pony after...," Jemima adds astutely. She knows he loves to play with her ponies, because he always asks about them when he is at her house, admiring her collection and combing the ponies' hair.

"Okay", replies Ralfie while sucking on his lollipop and off the four children go to Jemima's house.



The Mariners say HELLO

and wish you a MARVELLOUS week.

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Sunday, 7 March 2021

Let's Take The Car

 

It was another cold winter's day in Riverside with several degrees celcius below zero, so nobody (who could help it) would go anywhere on foot. 

The Periwinkles decided to go for a little drive. Their car was a convertible and, unfortunately, the roof's mechanism had broken the day before, so they had to create an alternative using a blanket for James and Julie and a scarf for the children.



Jemima's best friend Ralfie Hazelnut was staying over for the weekend, so he came along for the ride, as well as Quackie, Jemima's rubber duck.



The car radio was playing one of Jemima's cassettes and the children were singing to the intro of "Lamb Chop's Play Along", Jemima's favourite childrens' TV show.



Suddenly something furry and orange landed on the car's engine hood. James hit the brakes. 
It was a red squirrel and it seemed to be clamouring about something. It was normal for squirrels in Riverside to seem to be chattering, but this one sounded like it was speaking English!



"I'm late, I'm late - don't burn me on the grate!
I hope you can forgive me love, for I will compensate!"


James and Julie gazed at each other in disbelief and then returned to stare at the squirrel, that had crossed the engine hood and landed on the other side of the street, on top of the high mound of snow.


It turned toward the opposite side of the street again and went on chattering: 

"I'm late, I'm late - bad breaks accumulate!
If you should not believe me hon, then no one will relate!" 

This time, everyone heard it even more clearly. 

"Mommydaddy, squirrel's in a rush!" Jemima exclaimed. Ralfie nodded energetically. Though they were certainly intrigued, they were not as jaw-droppingly amazed as the parents at talking forest animals. 

James and Julie stared at each other one more time. Julie whispered, "Am I the only one getting rather strong Alice vibes here?" she asked, probably referring to the White Rabbit from Alice's Adventures in Wonderland. And then, in the unreasonable way adults often have (even when they are rabbits in Sylvania), they shook their heads once more in disbelief and chose to forget all about the incident in a sudden attack of amnesia.



Ralfie and Jemima on the other hand spent a while pondering the squirrel's words. They guessed that Mr. Squirrel was referring to his wife when he said "love" and "hon". 
As James resumed driving, the children saw the squirrel cross the road once more and join another one of his kind on top of a heap of snow. If it was his spouse, they hoped she would believe whatever it was that had happened to him and, more importantly, forgive him for being so late, because they did not want her to fry him. 



Monday, 6 January 2020

A Parcel from Birgit




The Riversiders have been extremely good last year, which is why Birgit sent them this monster of a parcel. :)



Thank you, Birgit!!!



Go on, open it, Jemima!



Of course, Fudge wants to help with the unboxing, too.



There is something very large in here!



Fudge: "If it's made of chocolate, it's mine!!"



And there's more.



"Do you know what is in there?" Ralfie asks Pickles who shakes his head.



"Wow, it's an entire shopping bag full of gifts!" says Hippolina.











I cannot believe that Birgit gave us a little goblin made by Georgia Marfels on Etsy! I wonder whether he's been so mischievous that her biwubears needed to be rid of him?! 
I'll keep an eye on him, that's for sure...



A box filled with wonderful ornaments.



Thank you for this extremely thoughtful gift! You are right, these buttons look so much like Sylvanians. :)




A beautiful advent calendar that can also be used as a lantern!







"Two calendars with photos of my brother and sister!" 


Thank you for all these 
yummy and beautiful gifts, 
Birgit! 

Special hugs from Fudge & Pickles 
& Hippolina.

💞