The story begins …

Freddie’s Moonlit Adventure

When Tweddle Farm grew still and slow,
And stars above began to glow,
The gates were closed, the day’s work done,
The nighttime magic had begun.

A little frog named Freddie Green
Hopped through places yet unseen.
“I wonder what I’ll find tonight?”
He whispered in the soft moonlight.

Across the gate and through the trees,
The little frog hopped with the breeze.
He bounced into the Nature Garden,
Where magical secrets filled the darkened.

At Bloomberg Tree, leaves softly glowed,
And tiny fairy lanterns showed.
In ElderGlow Village lanterns were bright,
The fairies danced and laughed through the night.
“Come hop with us!” the fairies cried,
As moonbeams shimmered far and wide.

Next Freddie found the mud kitchens there,
Where woodland friends made treats to share.
Mud pies with petals, leaf-stirred tea,
The finest feast beneath the tree!

Just then a rustle caught his ear,
A prickly friend was drawing near.
From Prickle Cottage, snug and small,
Came Harry Hedgehog, happiest of all.

“Good evening, Freddie!” Harry said.
“I’ve fluffed my leaves to make my bed.
But first I’ll stroll beneath the sky,
And watch the owls go gliding by.”

Together then they laughed with glee,
Beneath the swaying willow trees.
Until the northern sky grew bright,
And stars slipped softly out of sight.

Freddie Frog gave one last hop,
Then found a shady, secret spot.
“Until tonight,” he smiled with glee,
“When magic wakes beneath the trees.”

Then through the gates came happy sounds,
As Tweddle Farm awoke around.
The staff arrived with smiles and cheer,
Ready to start a great day here.

So if you visit through the day,
And wander where the fairies play,
Remember, when the stars shine bright…
Tweddle Farm comes alive each night.

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