Mudlark and Guttersnipe Meet a Frog
Mudlark and Guttersnipe climbed up to the porch…
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…where they encountered a little frog!
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Guttersnipe fell in love…
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…but Mudlark was horrified!
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Sometimes a Frog is just a frog, even after you kiss it…
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…that frog was not an enchanted prince.
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Mudlark got Guttersnipe a tissue to wipe her mouth (and her tears) with!
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Poor Guttersnipe! I hope this isn’t a permanent heartbreak.
I don’t think so, Guttersnipe seems a little flighty to me – just last week she had a crush on the Petunia Elf!
This is certainly a teary tale. May the right prince come along for Guttersnipe.
One of life’s lessons I guess…sometimes a frog is just a frog!
Sometimes a frog turns out being better than getting your prince.
You might be right – the frog may be happier too in a nice damp puddle outside, instead of in a palace with flies served on golden plates…not that the Hitty cupboard is a palace…
Poor little Guttersnipe…her romantic dreams dashed! Luckily Mudlark was there to dry her tears. Very cute! And I always love seeing those special little stairs!!
Guttersnipe has already forgotten the frog…and the frog is a bit relieved! We never know what we are going to find at the top of those stairs!