Peep, the silly little sheep, absolutely loves her friends on the farm. They stick together like best pals! “Boo!” Peep giggles, playfully startling her mischief-makers. “Time to wake up!” she cheerfully calls out. Duck chimes in with a happy “Quack, Quack!” Cow stretches and greets the day with a big, friendly MOO. And Pig, with a playful snort, adds, “Time to eat! Oink, Oink!”

As the sun rises over the horizon, casting a warm golden light across the farm, the four friends dive into a world full of adventures on another delightful day on the farm. Each day unfolds like a new chapter, filled with laughter, playful antics, and the simple joys of their enchanting rural life.

While Mr. Farmer is elsewhere on the farm, plowing the field and planting corn. After eating their breakfast of clover, hay, grains, and vegetables. It's time to play hide and seek. Pig, Cow, and Duck take turns being it. Pig with a wiggle and hop decides to sit in the mud puddle with a Plop! Beside the stone rubble, as happy as can be, is the happiest Pig for all to see. Peep with her fluffy fleece would hide among the puffy clouds of freshly shorn wool piled in the barn. She nestled deep in the fluffy, puffy wool for a barnyard hide and seek. Peep whispers, No one will find me in this game, no one will whisper out my name . I have the best hiding spot deep within the wool. So warm soft, peaceful and cozy. So comforting and safe this is the best hiding place.

They just love playing on the farm. The others, with a playful look, use the big, round, golden hay bales as a hiding nook. All stacked and tightly bound they make perfect hay mounds. Stacked so high like mountains in the sky, a perfect place to play on a warm sunny day. All was quiet. Peep hears a squeak, EEK! shouts Peep. Duck heard Peep. She waddles to the puffy wool and shouts, I FOUND PEEP! You're it! Duck points and laughs at Peep. A mouse sat perched upon her head. Duck wants to feed it some of her cornbread. Mouse then scampered down Peep's leg and snatched the cornbread. With paws so quick, he stole the treat then scurried away. The mouse all pleased with his prize, left a trail of crumbs before their eyes as he nibbled and scurried in a dash to find a hidden secret place to eat his stash. He hid in the fluffy, puffy wool so deep. A small little hero did quietly creep with whiskers so bright, and a happy face, he found his joy in this cozy fluffy place with his cornbread delight. a treasure so grand is the happiest mouse in all the land.

Duck got the others to play in the big metal trough besides the hay . Peep the silly little sheep dips her nose in the water to blow a bubbly stream. She blew and blew a bubbly, happy sheepish dream. The water churned with foam from the bubbly fun till every single bubble was done. A mud-caked Pig ran from his pen with a snort and a wail and a frantic dash, making a monumental splash, into the trough with a loud kerplunk he sat there with a satisfied smirk. For all to see a happy little piggy fat and pink had landed in the trough and didn't even blink. Cow makes waves, swiveling her head from side to side, causing the water to splash down the side. While water cascades down her whiskered chin, the little kitten now lets a purr begin. Water dripping on her pink little nose into splashing puddles where she playfully goes. With a quick pounce, she gives chase to every single droplet all over the place. Sitting on a bale of hay, Duck decides just to watch her friends play.

Cow, Pig, and Duck would spend their day climbing, bouncing, and tumbling down the new bales of hay that had just arrived in the pasture that day. They would tumble down with a joyous sound, the finest fun they had ever found. They would race each other across the fields with Peep using her quick, tiny steps to outpace her long-legged friend Cow. With Duck on Peep's fluffy back, she took a fun ride. She gave a Quack, Quack, and never looked back.

They would start a small club using sticks and rocks in the yard to construct a secret clubhouse near the chicken coop, where the chickens can snoop. A small house made to stay and play. The chickens would cluck, cluck, cluck as they ran around to play. Flapping their wings and finding tasty treats like scattered corn on the ground is what they like to eat.

During a hot afternoon, spent in the gleaming sun, A small dam of pebbles and twigs has begun. They worked in the stream to create a cold sandy pool , a perfect escape from the suns rule. A cold refreshing haven in the sand. Oh, so grand.

OH NO, Cow lost her copper bell that hung from her neck on a leather-worn collar. It would make a clunkity sound with her every step on the ground. She loved her bell. Cow mumbles I am feeling unwell. We must find my bell. It would let Mr. Farmer know where she was at all times. “We need to find it!” Peep rallied with a determined grin to join the search, so let's begin. Pig gave a snort and a grunt of delight. My nose will find clues both by day and by night. With this mission so clear the four friends set off with nothing to fear. We can do it, you see, the team worked as one, as happy as can be.

Let's look by the white birch tree. Cow was lying there rolling around on the ground with a rumbling sound, The eager searchers knew her need, A promise they had made to heed. Knowing how much Cow needed their aid, A rescue plan was quickly made. Cow felt lost and frightened and very much afraid. Lost without the comforting sound that kept her safe—the delightful clunkity, clunkity of her bell. She hoped her friends would find it then all would be well.

The searching went high the searching went low. Cows' bell was missing. Where did it go? Duck waddled over, quacking softly to let her companions know. Don't worry for together my friends we will find it, I just know. With a flap of her tail feathers, she was on her way as she brushed through the brambles and crossed a small stream on that sunny day.

Duck was happily paddling along the stream when she spotted Cow's leather collar. It seemed like a dream. The stream had carried Cow's bell away, hiding it under a tangle of roots. We must uproot the tangled roots, Quacked Duck in dismay. We must be brave and act quickly and help save this day!

Peep had a bright idea! A plan to set in motion. With some teamwork, she gathered her friends Cow, Duck and Pig to help retrieve the collar that drifted so far. Working together side by side. We'll get the collar from the stream her voice full of glee, you just wait and see. They were excited to join forces and see what they could do! Cow shows off her amazing strength while graceful Duck swims with ease. Peep is always up to something clever, and Pig has such a joyful love for playing in the mud! All these wonderful traits, as your talents show will rise up like a bright sun ray to put on a brilliant show.

Cow, using a strong vine that Peep had found, gave it to Duck to tie around the entangled muck. Pig helped Duck so she wouldn't get stuck . Peep would use a stick to push and pry at the tangled mess, breaking away some roots and loosening the rest. Once the roots were free, Cow would give one mighty final tug and the collar was free. With a lift and a boost and a pull and a shout the collar and bell were theirs without any doubt. The combined efforts of everyone ensured the task would get done. Peep yelled, " Yay! for everyone. Duck takes a deep breath and puffed out her chest, she took the collar and paddles away. Upon reaching the bank they gave a great shout, and all cheered together so no one felt left out . Gentle Cow bent down so Peep could fit the collar round her head. With the collar placed around Cows neck .A simple act a loving deed to show their care and meet their need. With a warm heart and a peaceful Moo, Cow nuzzled all her friends. its true. With pure delight, she settled down with happy sighs. Under the sunlit sky, on the soft green grass a happy heap of friends rests together at last,

On their way home, Peep broke out in song. We did it. We did it. Look at our happy dancing feet. We found Cow's collar and bell. A victory so sweet! We helped each other side by side, clever little tricks, no glue could fix. We did it, We did it.

Once at home, as the day ends, they would chase and admire the glowing fireflies watching their twilight play and magical dance in the shimmering light. A lovely glow in the night.

Once settled in the barn, they would listen close for all the different noises and sounds all around They'd try to identify each one they had found. Such as the hoot of an owl a sound so clear or the croak of a frog for all to hear.

Story time at night is always fun. A quiet moment till the dimming light day is done. Gathered in a circle, telling tales and sharing secrets till sleep crept in .The whispers became few, and soon there was none. Ready for sleep ,they would snuggle up together in a big pile of straw, listening to a sweet lullaby sung by Peep .A promise of slumber a secret to keep. While a soft evening breeze drifts them to sleep. Hush now, close your eyes, underneath the shimmering moonlit sky. Rest your head on the soft, fluffy fleece and fall to sleep to find your peace. It wraps you in warmth and comfort, a cozy nest you will forever love it, inviting you into a world of dreams.

Imagine dandelions, with delicate seeds dancing in the breeze, gathered all around you, like tiny stars scattered across a green meadow. Snuggle in closer; you are safe, and worries fade away. Sweet dreams are waiting just for you, so let the calming night help you. So close your eyes without a sound, drift away and let sleep wrap you in its peaceful embrace. Good night, all, and sleep well, for tomorrow is another day to play. As they all drifted off until the next day.

When the room went dark, she heard her name a soft ,eerie whisper broke the silence calling out Wendy, Wendy can you hear me. Wendy's best friend Valerie is a gifted medium, renowned for her ability to connect the living with their departed loved ones. Tonight she is offering her unique talents to help Wendy and her family find solace. Surrounded by her family, the atmosphere is thick with emotion, each person holding their breath in anticipation. The only sound breaking the heavy silence is Valerie's voice as she channels Carl. Wendy's older brother, whose tragic murder in his apartment hangs over them like a dark cloud.

When she awoke, she found 17 messages from a stranger. Each one contained horrifying and unbelievable tales, morbid anecdotes that sent chills down her spine. A deep, trembling voice from beyond seemed to ask her, "Are you afraid of the dark?" Life, shrouded in shadows, felt like a mere prelude to death. 

Clara is an elderly woman in her 70s with snow white hair pulled up in a bun atop of her head.Wisps of hair etching her face.Her smile and kind eyes reflect the kindness in her heart. She always tries to look her best. That day she puts on her yellow dress ,which she calls her sun dress. She reaches for her brown sweater and pulls it over her shoulders. As she search's for her brown loafers, her cat Milly purrs softly and rubs up against Clara's leg.

Peep is on her way to the fairgrounds with her friend's duck and pig. There will be lots to eat, games to play, and fun rides like water slides. Come on let's go. You two are slow. Said Peep. Duck and pig wanted to look their very best. Duck dressed in her rhinestone vest and pig wearing his hat made of straw and grass. I shall wear my cape made of shiny red satin. said Peep Now we are all ready for the fair. Down the path, around the lake, they could hear the music coming from the fair. The fair took place in the spacious meadow. What do you know, we should give it a go. The carousel looks like fun. Round and round, giggles and chuckles, they rode their carousel ponies. Singing Yankee Doodle went to town riding on a pony, stuck a feather in his hat, and called it macaroni. The ride slowed and came to a stop. They all jumped off. Duck was dizzy from going round and round so she sat on the ground and looked around. What should we do next, she quacked Let's do something low impact to be exact let's get a snack. Says pig. Pigs always hungry he's a junk food junkie. Duck chuckles. Churros, funnel cakes, fried ice cream, ice pops, jelly donuts, caramel apples pizza, tacos, French fries, corn fritters oh my goodness, what shall I pick so many choices my mind is spinning pigs in overload. calm down pig don't have an episode. We'll get 1 of each and go watch the rodeo with some sweet tea and punch. This is quite a lunch for all of us to munch. The rodeo was exciting, bronco riding, steer wrestling, calf roping and rodeo clowns. It is such a beautiful day to be at the fair today. Our bellies are full of scrumptious food. Time to hit the sack to get us back on track. They all took a nap under the old oak tree . Only to be awakened by a thunder and lightning storm. Rain poured down on the 3 under the old oak tree. Lightning hit a branch It broke in two Came tumbling down. Watch out you two run away run away before it gets you. The branch missed Duck and Pig, but landed on Peep, you poor little sheep. Ow, my foot yelled Peep! The branch landed on her feet. Pig and Duck I am stuck. This branch is too heavy. Pig grunted , let me try Pig grabbed the branch in his mouth pulled and tugged with all his might and moved the branch 1,2,3 as easy as puddin pie, he replied. Now lets look at your poor little foot. Oh what a site your foot doesn't look right. You won't be able to walk. Pig get that little red wagon that holds some hay , Peep can lay down and rest .We will pull you back home when the rain slows down. First we will go into town and see the storekeep he always knows what to do for Peep. Store keep what should we do a branch landed on Peep's foot, and it's all black and blue. You need some rubber glue, Peeps' hoof is cracked, that is a fact, rubber glue will mend you and keep her hoof intact. Lay still Peep I'll rub the glue on you'll be fine in no time. This glue dries fast you will not need a cast. Just rest for a day and then you can play. Thank you, storekeep

Our love is precious, and that is true. We belong to each other—just me and you. You fill my dreams, my heart, and my soul. You're my everything; that's all I need to know. You were made for me, and I was made for you. Togetherness defines the love I have for you. 

The man she believed she had buried is back and knocking at her door. It sounds unbelievable, but it is entirely true. This story unfolds in the enchanting streets of old-time New Orleans, a city profoundly influenced by the practices of hoodoo. Miriam and Baron, an elderly couple shaped by the passage of time, live in a charming yet dilapidated house on Rampart Street, a thoroughfare rich in history and mystery. During this period, rituals were often performed in the stillness of ancient graveyards, where the weathered tombstones stood as silent guardians. The Congo tree, with its twisted roots and sprawling branches, served as a secret gathering place for those seeking to connect with powers beyond the ordinary.

Peep the silly little sheep is on her way to the duck pond with floaties on her ankles and a tube around her waist. She doesn't swim very well. She only sinks. Peep loves her floaties they are all the color pink. On her way she meets Pig. Look at you, you silly little sheep, pig says, laughing. Peep replies, I'm going to meet Duck at the pond. We are going for a swim. Come Pig it will be fun for all, we'll have a ball. What is in your sack hanging off your back? Peep asks. Jelly belly beans to eat for a snack. They are very; very good I will share them with you and Duck. Maybe we can eat them in the old box truck. We will have a Jelly belly bean party after our swim. Filling up our cups to the brim. Jelly bellies are the best I do confess. Duck is already there with sweet tea for you and me. Watch out Pig here comes a bee, lets hide behind that fig tree. Buzz, buzz went the bee flying down to the fig tree. Don't be afraid I won't sting you. I just need some nectar to make some honey, don't be a silly funny bunny. I will land on the flowers by the hours. Thank you, bee we were scared, I do declare. The buzzing sound all around had Pig and I running round. We are on our way to meet Duck by the pond. In the morning Duck and I went for a walk. We went to the fair and saw a brown bear wearing a pink tutu with flowers in her hair. Dancing in the towns square while eating a prickly pear. What a funny site to see as we sat under the old shade tree. Pig thought that was quite amusing to see a bear in the town square. Peep and Pig walk the winding dirt path that leads to the pond. They see frog hopping merrily along. They all swim in the early morning. When all are done, everyone basks in the sun. They lay in the meadow of wildflowers and look in the sky. Let's play a game of What does that cloud look like? Peep yells, Pig that cloud looks like you, Duck says, I see a cat, I see a Cheeto, says Pig. Silly pig you always think of snacks. laughs Duck. For hours and hours they run, jump and play, then return to the barn and lay in the hay. To nap and eat jelly belly bean snacks that pig brought on his back in a sack.. Peep says, Jelly bellies are stuck in my wool, Duck quacks, they are in my feathers. Pig oinks mine are in my belly and they tasted so good! Help us get unstuck pig we are very sticky. Ew ,you are so icky. Let's march back to the pond to get you both cleaned up quickly. The jelly belly beans will slide right off. I feel like having stroganoff, says Pig. With that said they all marched to the pond singing this song. Jelly belly's here, jelly belly's there, jelly bellies in my wool and feathers everywhere. The pond is near have no fear, jump right in and let the fun begin. Swishing and splashing. Oh no Peep forgot her floaties, Peeps in trouble. Wish me luck. I'm glad I at my oaties. Duck to the rescue. Pig stands by. Duck takes a deep breath and counts to five. She grabs Peeps tail and tugs her to the tree. Duck at the rearend Pig in the front. Grab Peep now. Pig snorts and grunts. Rest now Peep that was quite a show. No more jelly bellies in your wool you know. Peep you're a silly little sheep. Duck says you must wear your swimming gear before going into the pond. Peep says, you and Pig went far and beyond to save me from the waters in the pond. Thank you, friends for all you do. You make me so proud of you. All dried and rested up, the three friends walk the path back to the farm, arm in arm, skipping along and singing songs. Duck wagging her tail feathers, Peep and Pig swaying their tails. Happy as can be. YIP-YIP- YIPEE

The smell of rain is invigorating as I watch it pour down through my window. There's a sense of melancholy in the air, with the sky weeping and showering the ground. The sound transforms from a gentle pitter-patter to a heavier, amplified rhythm. Rain hits the still pond, creating bubbles that disrupt its tranquility, turning it into a canvas of dynamic ripples and waves. Dark gray clouds thickly blanket the once vivid blue sky, obscuring the sun beneath an overcast cover. Stormy days bring ominous rolling thunderclouds, signaling that bad weather is approaching. Thunderous claps follow the lightning, creating a dramatic atmosphere.The storm rumbles loudly, accompanied by bright flashes in the sky. Thunder and lightning create a frightening atmosphere, as brilliant, jagged lines of lightning streak across the horizon. Thunder warns us when lightning is near, roaring, echoing, cracking, and banging. A sudden cloudburst brings downpour quickly, drenching everything it touches and leaving puddles all around, splashing down on the ground.

The trolls in my attic are constantly scampering around. They are the noisiest bunch of trolls, and there must be at least fifty of those little buggers up there. Many people have asked me why I allow trolls to live in my attic, but they just refuse to leave.