
I was waiting for Tillie, trying to give her a chance to share one of her favorite Whimsies with you, but then she got all distracted by the Cowsills, and in the meantime, I found the Whimsie pictured above, and just couldn’t wait any longer! I have to say something about this Poor Dear!
Oh my! Look at her! She’s so pretty, but obviously NOT Well Taken Care Of. Actually, note the pretty pink ribbons in her hair—pretty, but now sadly drooping. At some point, somebody must have cared enough about her to dress her up and make her pretty, but somehow she has now fallen on hard times, and her life is not what it once was. And why is there a pink yarn around her neck? Is that a dreadful attempt at Fashion? Or something more sinister? I shudder to think about it…
Oh, how sad! It makes me want to cry, just looking at her. I think perhaps she reminds me too much of what I once was, before I found my way here to Whimsieville—so lost and forlorn, having nobody to care for me. It just breaks my heart to think of any Whimsie remaining in that state for too long.
This Poor Dear reminds me of the orphans from Annie, when they sing “It’s a Hard Knock Life For Us.” You could easily imagine her in that band of ragamuffin little girls, sweeping and mopping floors, scrubbing windows, cleaning toilets….BLEAH!!! How horrible!
I feel so sorry for this Whimsie. I wish we could find her and adopt her and bring her home to live with us in Whimsieville, so she could be cleaned up and have some lovely Beauty Treatments and become as beautiful as we can see she really is under that dirty face and messy hair. I must talk to Miss Chrissy about the possibility of opening the gates of Whimsieville to other poor Whimsies who need someone to love them and Take Care Of them, and who would love to have Good Friends like me, and Tillie and Tessie. We are so blessed here in Whimsieville, and I would love to share that blessing with others, like this Poor Dear…

Here I am showing a page from that scrapbook. I really enjoyed looking through it, because I have to admit, that years and years ago, when I lived with my Person Jennifer, SHE TOO was a big fan on the Cowsills. She had all kinds of Cowsill pictures all over her walls! I don’t know if she ever made a scrapbook like Miss Chrissy did, but looking through this scrapbook, it brought back a lot of memories for me, because I remember so many of these pictures from my time with Jennifer.
But Miss Chrissy’s favorite Cowsill, Paul, (pictured here) is still alive, and lives in Montana or Oregon or some such place, and is a farmer. At least that’s what she read on The Internet.
Trixie here! And I am so excited about our new feature, The Wonderful World of Whimsies! We have seen so many beautiful and pretty Whimsies On Line, and being able to share them here with you is a great joy! Tessie started us out yesterday with a
group of Whimsies, but today I want to show you one very special Whimsie I’ve found, who is such an inspiration to me.
As a new feature here at Whimsieville, we are going to begin sharing with you some of the wonderful images of other Whimsies that we find from time to time. Here’s our first look at Whimises other than us, and we’vbe chosen a group portrait to show not only that there are other Whimsies living together in harmony, but also that girl and BOY Whimsies can live together in harmony. (Some others of us here in Whimsieville are not yet entirely convinced that is possible…)








