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G lay back
down on her blanket in the sun. J said he was
going to go give the horses a snackeroonie
and check on his frogs and snails … and maybe
find some worms! So off he went with da Muff.
Now that their bellies were full, and the FF’s
were just lolling around on deck, it was a fine
time for a council meeting. Meanwhile the ship
sailed on, gliding closer and closer to Freakin’
Far Out Island. Simeon told the FF’s that G & J
were looking for a way to get back to their own
world.
“Well” said Forest, “being in the presence of
sworn secret conspirators, and all, I tell you
this of a truth …. (clears throat and looks around)
…. hmmmm …hay … hay una puerta … (there IS a
door) to the other world.” Some of the parrots,
Simeon and all of the crew gasped at the news.
The council was only suppose to be for the FF’s,
G & J, and Simeon. So they shooed the others
off to go about their own business. Julio was
back now and sat by Granma in a circle upon the
deck. Muff was in the circle too. She never said
very much. She was more doggy than talky.
They spoke in whispered tones now, because of
the other eavesdropping birds. Seems Simeon could
understand English well enough, though he never
spoke it. Julio was doing really good with the
Spanglish. Forest continued: “Mi gran, gran abuelito
found the door to the other mundo … a long, long
time ago. No one has been there since,” he whispered.
(my great, great grandfather found the door to
the other world …)
Everyone in the council seemed to be holding
their breath …. even da Muff. Forest said in
a wary, wary voice: “You can only go through
in the full moon.” Simeon asked: “Entonces, puedes
llevar nuestros amigos alli y esperar con ellos
hasta la luna llena? (Then, can you take our
friends over there and wait with them until the
full moon?) “Why, si, comono! (of course) all
the FF’s said at once.
Francisca was a little worried and asked: “What
if one of us gets sucked into el otro mundo tambien?
(the other world too)” “You can only get sucked
up if you are touching one of the ones who wants
to get sucked up!” said Felipe. “How do you know
this?” Forest asked. “It was my great, great
abuelito (grandfather) that went there!” “Yeah,
maybe … but it was MY great, great abuelito that
went in to find him!” said Felipe. “Well, hijoles!
(holy cow!) I didn’t know that!” exclaimed Forest.
And then the teeny weeny voice of Fresa (Strawberry)
piped up and said: “And my gran, gran abuelita,
(my great, great granmother) Fresquita, fue con
(went with) el Senor Felipisimo, to find him
too! “Oh no!” they all gasped, as if a vacuum
cleaner had sucked the breath out of them!
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