Uncle Wiggily's Airship: Bedtime Stories

Uncle Wiggily Longears, the old gentleman rabbit, sat in his burrow-house reading the morning paper. It was after breakfast, on a nice, sunny May day, and outside the flowers were blossoming and making perfume and honey for the bees as they nodded their heads in the air. I mean the flowers nodded their heads—not the bees. The bees were far too busy to do that. “Yes,” said Uncle Wiggily to himself, “I think I must get one." And the lovable old gentleman rabbit obtains one of those new-fangled air ships to float over the countryside. Come with him as he has many funny adventures. - Summary by phil chenevert

Uncle Wiggily Longears, the old gentleman rabbit, sat in his burrow-house reading the morning paper. It was after breakfast, on a nice, sunny May day, and outside the flowers were blossoming and making perfume and honey for the bees as they nodded their heads in the air. I mean the flowers nodded their heads—not the bees. The bees were far too busy to do that. “Yes,” said Uncle Wiggily to himself, “I think I must get one." And the lovable old gentleman rabbit obtains one of those new-fangled air ships to float over the countryside. Come with him as he has many funny adventures. - Summary by phil chenevert

Uncle Wiggily Longears, the old gentleman rabbit, sat in his burrow-house reading the morning paper. It was after breakfast, on a nice, sunny May day, and outside the flowers were blossoming and making perfume and honey for the bees as they nodded their heads in the air. I mean the flowers nodded their heads—not the bees. The bees were far too busy to do that. “Yes,” said Uncle Wiggily to himself, “I think I must get one." And the lovable old gentleman rabbit obtains one of those new-fangled air ships to float over the countryside. Come with him as he has many funny adventures. - Summary by phil chenevert

Uncle Wiggily Longears, the old gentleman rabbit, sat in his burrow-house reading the morning paper. It was after breakfast, on a nice, sunny May day, and outside the flowers were blossoming and making perfume and honey for the bees as they nodded their heads in the air. I mean the flowers nodded their heads—not the bees. The bees were far too busy to do that. “Yes,” said Uncle Wiggily to himself, “I think I must get one." And the lovable old gentleman rabbit obtains one of those new-fangled air ships to float over the countryside. Come with him as he has many funny adventures. - Summary by phil chenevert

Uncle Wiggily Longears, the old gentleman rabbit, sat in his burrow-house reading the morning paper. It was after breakfast, on a nice, sunny May day, and outside the flowers were blossoming and making perfume and honey for the bees as they nodded their heads in the air. I mean the flowers nodded their heads—not the bees. The bees were far too busy to do that. “Yes,” said Uncle Wiggily to himself, “I think I must get one." And the lovable old gentleman rabbit obtains one of those new-fangled air ships to float over the countryside. Come with him as he has many funny adventures. - Summary by phil chenevert

Uncle Wiggily Longears, the old gentleman rabbit, sat in his burrow-house reading the morning paper. It was after breakfast, on a nice, sunny May day, and outside the flowers were blossoming and making perfume and honey for the bees as they nodded their heads in the air. I mean the flowers nodded their heads—not the bees. The bees were far too busy to do that. “Yes,” said Uncle Wiggily to himself, “I think I must get one." And the lovable old gentleman rabbit obtains one of those new-fangled air ships to float over the countryside. Come with him as he has many funny adventures. - Summary by phil chenevert

Uncle Wiggily Longears, the old gentleman rabbit, sat in his burrow-house reading the morning paper. It was after breakfast, on a nice, sunny May day, and outside the flowers were blossoming and making perfume and honey for the bees as they nodded their heads in the air. I mean the flowers nodded their heads—not the bees. The bees were far too busy to do that. “Yes,” said Uncle Wiggily to himself, “I think I must get one." And the lovable old gentleman rabbit obtains one of those new-fangled air ships to float over the countryside. Come with him as he has many funny adventures. - Summary by phil chenevert

Uncle Wiggily Longears, the old gentleman rabbit, sat in his burrow-house reading the morning paper. It was after breakfast, on a nice, sunny May day, and outside the flowers were blossoming and making perfume and honey for the bees as they nodded their heads in the air. I mean the flowers nodded their heads—not the bees. The bees were far too busy to do that. “Yes,” said Uncle Wiggily to himself, “I think I must get one." And the lovable old gentleman rabbit obtains one of those new-fangled air ships to float over the countryside. Come with him as he has many funny adventures. - Summary by phil chenevert

Uncle Wiggily Longears, the old gentleman rabbit, sat in his burrow-house reading the morning paper. It was after breakfast, on a nice, sunny May day, and outside the flowers were blossoming and making perfume and honey for the bees as they nodded their heads in the air. I mean the flowers nodded their heads—not the bees. The bees were far too busy to do that. “Yes,” said Uncle Wiggily to himself, “I think I must get one." And the lovable old gentleman rabbit obtains one of those new-fangled air ships to float over the countryside. Come with him as he has many funny adventures. - Summary by phil chenevert

Uncle Wiggily Longears, the old gentleman rabbit, sat in his burrow-house reading the morning paper. It was after breakfast, on a nice, sunny May day, and outside the flowers were blossoming and making perfume and honey for the bees as they nodded their heads in the air. I mean the flowers nodded their heads—not the bees. The bees were far too busy to do that. “Yes,” said Uncle Wiggily to himself, “I think I must get one." And the lovable old gentleman rabbit obtains one of those new-fangled air ships to float over the countryside. Come with him as he has many funny adventures. - Summary by phil chenevert

Uncle Wiggily Longears, the old gentleman rabbit, sat in his burrow-house reading the morning paper. It was after breakfast, on a nice, sunny May day, and outside the flowers were blossoming and making perfume and honey for the bees as they nodded their heads in the air. I mean the flowers nodded their heads—not the bees. The bees were far too busy to do that. “Yes,” said Uncle Wiggily to himself, “I think I must get one." And the lovable old gentleman rabbit obtains one of those new-fangled air ships to float over the countryside. Come with him as he has many funny adventures. - Summary by phil chenevert

Uncle Wiggily's Story Book by Howard R. Garis invites listeners into the whimsical world of Uncle Wiggily, an endearing rabbit who embarks on delightful adventures filled with charm and imagination. This collection of tales captures the essence of childhood wonder and the importance of friendship, making it a timeless treasure for both young and old. The stories resonate with themes of kindness, curiosity, and the joy of exploration, reminding us of the simple pleasures in life that remain relevant today. As listeners journey alongside Uncle Wiggily, they are sure to find comfort and inspiration in the delightful escapades that have enchanted generations.

Uncle Wiggily's Story Book by Howard R. Garis invites listeners into the whimsical world of Uncle Wiggily, an endearing rabbit who embarks on delightful adventures filled with charm and imagination. This collection of tales captures the essence of childhood wonder and the importance of friendship, making it a timeless treasure for both young and old. The stories resonate with themes of kindness, curiosity, and the joy of exploration, reminding us of the simple pleasures in life that remain relevant today. As listeners journey alongside Uncle Wiggily, they are sure to find comfort and inspiration in the delightful escapades that have enchanted generations.

"Uncle Wiggily Longears, the old gentleman rabbit, sat in his burrow-house reading the morning paper. It was after breakfast, on a nice, sunny May day, and outside the flowers were blossoming and making perfume and honey for the bees as they nodded their heads in the air. I mean the flowers nodded their heads—not the bees. The bees were far too busy to do that. “Yes,” said Uncle Wiggily to himself, “I think I must get one." And the lovable old gentleman rabbit obtains one of those new-fangled air ships to float over the countryside. Come with him as he has many funny adventures. - Summary by phil chenevert