A couple of days ago, Big fella and I thought we would go and visit wee doggie and thank him for the invitation to the Castle of the Cats in Belfast.
We had a cup of tea and he told us the story of the King of the Oak Trees with tales of dancing trees, the protectors of the oak and climbing the highest trees to get there. As wee doggie settled by the fire I blurted out
"Ohhh, can we go to see the King of the Oak Tree?"
"You are disturbing my siesta" he growled.

"Can we go on adventure with you today?" I asked.

"No! I am tired!" Gruffed wee doggie.

no amount of pleading and begging would do,

He would not stop saying no.
He looked woefully up at big fella and said " I do not know how you put up with her. Sigh. I really don't!"

"Alright then, let's go!!"

Through alleyways,

and through secret gardens we went...............


and at the secret garden we came to a strange tree.
"Go on then, climb!" Said wee doggie.
"I will lead the way!" and up he bounded as quick as his wee legs would follow him.

So climb we did.
We climbed so far up into the clouds and all you could see was sky!

At the top was a clearing, leading on to a wood.
" Come on, quickly! We are nearly there!" said wee doggie as he raced onwards.

We ran up to a grand set of gates.
" We come here to marvel at the mighty King Oak,
Oh yes indeed we do
dear protectors of the mighty oak,
open your gates and let us through!"
wee doggie barked and the gates opened and through we went

as we stared in wonder and awe!

"Now, we are in the wood! We just follow the path and we should be there soon!" Wee doggie flew ahead.

"Halt!" Who are you and what do you want here?"
We did not know where the voice was coming from. I knelt against a tree puzzled.
"Ow!! My face!"
I was startled to see the tree talking to me!

"Do not weigh yourself against me if you please, now what do you want?"
We told the tree we were here to view the marvel of the king of the Oak Trees and how wee doggie was with us.
"You can not go past until you dance in honour of the Oak king, it is tradition. One of you must dance." Bellowed the tree.
Well, I certainly can not dance and big fella, well I think they thought he was just another tree, so I called wee doggie over explaining our dilemma.

" So its a dance off you are having then?Well then, hit me with the beat!" Wee doggie put his paw to the floor and I heard the branches circling

the leaves rustle and shake..

and the trees humming, singing and swaying to the sound.

and wee doggie shook his thangg!

The trees enjoyed wee doggies moves so much, they began dancing with him!

and twirling their branches around to the beat.

"Come now" gruffed wee doggie, "the light is dimming!"

As we got closer, the trees wore beautiful green velvet moss cloaks to let us know we were near to the King of the Oak Trees.

and soon there he was.


" Be quiet" wee doggie whispered, "He is sleeping!"
We heard the deep sleep breathing rumbling through his big trunk making the ground shake and his weight straining on the metal poles to hold his branches up.

The king of the Oaks name is Allerton and he is 1000 years old!!

Soon, we had to leave and the trees waved and kissed us goodbye as we walk back through the wood.

"How do we get down again wee doggie?" Big fella asked.
"We don't. The tree we climbed up disappears once someone goes up. We would not want humans to find out to disturb the Oak King. Just stand still would you?"
Wee doggie began to run in a circle around us very fast and it was all so dizzy.......................

when we found ourselves back home with the kettle brewed and the sweet intoxicating smell of Oak moss filling the air.

I love our adventures with the wee doggie!
PS: I have tried to get more organised with my posts, so I have set up a
photography blog, so my Friday Shoot outs will be posted there, with some other pics posted here and there! Cheerio for now!!