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Tuttle, Henry, and their Horses Two, Too (written by Yeof on 12/14/2025 fm. ~5:57-6:25 PM)

  • Writer: Yeof
    Yeof
  • Dec 14, 2025
  • 1 min read

Updated: Dec 14, 2025




Tuttle the turtle stumbled & teetered through troubles and hurdles; stuttering, stammering, excitedly yammering as he toppled and tumbled, clattered and clambered.


Henry the hedgehog hectically hurried to helpfully harbor his hasty hobnobber, who was haggard and hoarse as he hopped atop his horse. 


Together they rode, but the sky grayed and snowed, and the duo were stuck in the drifts. The horses did shiver, minds racing atwitter, and the day turned to night, and the night grew so bitter. 


All through the night, the four sat in fright, tho' they splendidly sang and their warm voices rang, so in no time at all, the bright Sun rose-up tall. 


Daylight melt'd the cold snow away and, at-last, the good friends were free to stray, so they kept-on their journey 'cross lands far-and-wide, bringing joy and good spirits to all who’d abide.




-- Yeof

12/14/2025

 
 
 

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