Hey, Diddle Diddle
by
Patches the Story Dog
for your Kindergartener
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Every night, when the big moon came up, Kitty the Cat sat on the crooked little barn roof. She tucked her fiddle under her chin. She played a sweet, soft song. The moon smiled down at her.
Down below, Callie the Cow sat in the soft, sweet grass. She munched. She swayed. She listened to the fiddle song. "Play more, Kitty!" said Callie. "I love your music!"
On the wobbly wooden fence sat two special friends — a round blue dish and a tiny silver spoon. They loved the music too! The dish wiggled. The spoon jingled. They danced in the moonlight!
But then — zoom, zoom, ZOOM! Here came Frenchie! He was a bouncy French Bulldog, and he loved to run. He ran fast. He ran SO fast. His paws went thump, thump, thump across the farmyard!
BUMP! Frenchie bumped right into the wobbly fence! The dish flew up. The spoon flew up. They tumbled and rolled far, far away into the dark meadow. "Oh no!" said Kitty. "The dish and the spoon are gone!"
Kitty felt worried. Her tummy felt funny. She did not know what to do. Callie walked over, slow and gentle. "When something is lost," said Callie, "we stop. We look around. And we ask a friend for help."
"Will you help me, Callie?" asked Kitty. "Yes!" said Callie. "That is what friends do." So they stopped. They looked around. The moon made a path of silver light across the soft, dewy grass. "Let's follow the moonlight!" said Kitty.
Step, step, step. They walked through the meadow. Kitty called out softly, "Dish! Spoon! Where are you?" Then they stopped. They listened. Shhh. They heard something! Giggle, giggle, gurgle. It was a little brook!
And there, right beside the giggling brook, sat the dish and the spoon! They were safe and sound. "We found you!" said Kitty. The dish wiggled. The spoon jingled. Kitty and Callie laughed and laughed.
Thump, thump, thump. Here came Frenchie, walking slowly this time. His head was low. "I am sorry," said Frenchie. "I ran too fast. I did not look where I was going." "That's okay," said Kitty. "Next time, slow down and watch where you go. That keeps everyone's things safe."
They all walked back together. They put the dish and the spoon back on the wobbly fence. Kitty picked up her fiddle. She played a new song — a happy one! Callie munched sweet grass and swayed. And Frenchie? He sat very, very still. For the very first time!
Three friends sat under the big, bright moon. The fiddle sang. The brook giggled far away. The stars blinked. "I wonder," said Callie softly, "what new song tomorrow night will bring." And somewhere, the dish and the spoon danced one more little dance on the fence — just because the moon was so beautiful.