Ventured to Neverland and, to my dismay, "not busy" meant that one kitty was available. 'Tis a wonderful month between April and June.
Saddened that Tinkerbell, the fairy sprite, had fluttered away, Wendy was auditioning for her next role, and the elven princess was negotiating a peace treaty with some neighboring prince, little Jake had to venture into new territory. A lovely butterfly escorted us on our journey.
Fun was had by all, covering all the normal stops on the Neverland tour...and all the while, I was serenaded by the love songs of the auditioning Wendy. She was truly giving a magnificent performance, but butterfly girl plugged my ears as she felt I may have been distracted. On the contrary, the thought of Wendy being so close was a partial concession to the foiled Neverland tour that I had planned.
As soon as Wendy's audition was finished, the butterfly began to sing her own song...and sing she did. The first was a little french number, and, if you can you believe it, a country song followed. Not your typical sad country song either...a very happy one. She must have had a spiritual experience because soon, after entering into some dialogue about virtues, she started screaming out His name.
Yes, 'tis a wonderful month between April and June.
Now, guys, while this is a wonderful fantasy, Neverland may experience a heatwave if it continues to be standing room only on the tour bus...
jj.