Seligor's Castle. The home of Seligor, Diddilydeedot, Dodie, and Dr. Do-Diddily and the Dee-Dot's.

Seligor's Castle is where Seligor, Dr. Do-Diddily and the Dee-Dot's,
Diddilydeedot in Dreamland,
and Dodie's Dream World all work on their websites.
They are all within the children range, though Dodie's does have a lot more classical stuff on it and the little ones might find it a bit boring.
I have just opened a couple of wee nursery pages though just in case you have one on your knee, :)

Each site has it's own home page and index, and I have been very careful not to repeat to many rhymes etc, though Toby and Tilly are in both the Castle and Dreamland and now Diddilydeedot around the world. I have mad up most of the play lists from YouTube and google. But please always check these as sometimes you get the odd person who thinks its smart to change the content. I have looked through almost 7,000 videos on you tube alone, so you can imagine how many there are.
Many of the stories, myths tales, rhymes come from books well past their hundredth birthday. I have always collected old books and up until recently sold many on Amazon. But now I use all my spare time on the websites and blogging sites.
Then there are songs to sing, many, many new rhymes to learn and pass on to the future generations.
I have been on line over fours year now and also have my Zoomshare, Wordpress, Delicious, Twitter and Facebook. Best wishes xxx Seligor

Sunday, December 14, 2008

Read the story of Fiona the Fairy on The Unicorn Christmas Page in Diddilydeedots dreamland

twinkle stars


Fiona Flies into Danger


It was a cold February morning, a watery sun had just woke up and was shining over Fingles Wood.
There was still some snow left on the ground but now at least the snowdrops could feel the warmth of the sun on their pretty white gowns.

In
the tree tops the rooks were calling to each other whilst in the bushes
the sparrows and robins were asking everyone to wake up. Two little
field mice scuttled down their hole to sleep for the day.

Deep under the ground Monty Mole could hear the singing of the birds.
"I can’t for the life of me understand why they have to be so cheerful every morning.” he said, before going back to sleep.

Flora the old fox was still dreaming of the days when she used to give the huntsmen a run for their money, now she just lay snug and warm in her den and let the young cubs have the fun.

Mrs
Rabbit had been up before the birds, with six children to look after
and the weather being so lousy,she had to try to get the housework
done before they woke up.

She had just finished washing the clothes and she went outside to hang it up.

“Morning Robby, morning Sidney.” she called out as she walked over to the washing line.

“Morning to you to Mrs Rabbit.” the birds sang out together.
“You have been busy this morning, are the children still in bed?”

“Yes, thank goodness.” She shouted back.

Molly Rabbit looked up at the washing line then stopped in amazement.

She couldn’t believe her eyes, for there, hanging on the clothes line, was a little fairy!

Molly closed her eyes and opened them again, there really was a fairy stuck to her washing line.

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