Lala Wicked Weasel May 2026

Then little Mole, whom Lala once tripped for fun, trundled past with a thimble of water. He stopped. “You look terrible,” he said bluntly.

One autumn, a famine crept through the forest. The nut stores ran low. Berries shriveled. The stream shrank to a trickle. The animals gathered in the clearing, frightened and hungry. lala wicked weasel

Mole squinted. “We have a saying: ‘A weasel’s sharpness can cut a path or cut herself.’ Tonight, which is it?” Then little Mole, whom Lala once tripped for