FLOWERS FOR ZLATA!!! by jendellas
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No AI - This artwork was created entirely by hand or with traditional digital tools.
Description
Last week there was a bit of a drama in the house.
Zlata had been moaning saying that now she was better after her knock on the head, Zwoggle had gone back to his home & she hadn't seen much of him. She had however been going out a little bit on her own without the girls. They had been doing their own things, like hunting on the park for instance, so had neglected her a bit. Jasmine & Meadow had been talking between themselves as to where they thought Zlata had been going. Neither of them had a clue & Zlata was not telling them.
It wasn't until all the friends were sat relaxing, (you can tell no one was taking much notice as Jasmine had found a pen to chew). Zwoggle had paid a visit & the friends were catching up.
Suddenly Zwoggles eyes were drawn to the window. There was a strange young boy stood at the window, he was struggling with a step ladder & a bunch of flowers!!!! Zwoggle drew Meadows attention to the young boy. As they turned to look they noticed Zlata, she was laid out on the floor, (she does seem to do a lot of this) & Meadow thought that she was blushing. Little Amy was peering over the chair to see what was happening with Zlata.
"Is that a friend of yours, Zwoggle" asked Meadow.
"Nothing to do with me, he maybe the window cleaner." he replied.
Jasmine still chewed the pen, as no one had stopped her she was going to carry on, it was not often she could chew a pen to pieces. So she took no notice of what was going on elsewhere.
"Zlata." Meadow called. "Do you know who that young fella is?"
"Errrrrm, not too sure." Zlata mumbled, not getting up or even looking at the figure at the window.
"I will take that as you do know & perhaps he has something to do with where you have been disappearing to." said Meadow.
"I er, I um, I think I er, need to go & er lie down." stammered Zlata.
"Not so fast young lady, ask your new friend in & maybe you can tell us where you have been going off to lately." laughed Meadow.
So Zlata did as she was told & asked the young fella in.
Thanks for all the lovely comments & favs, so, so appreciated. Xxx
Zlata, Zwaggle, Boy - Leilana
Flowers, clock - Gill Brooks Woodland Ivy

Comments (17)
The start of another story, great!! Now I think this might be Zlata's male friend, I hope it doesn't upset Zwoggle who seems to be smitten with her too.. Lovely work on this one Barbara!!
Wonderful! Can't wait for the next instalment!
Great image and story Barbara. It seems poor Zwoggle is about to get his heart broke :(
Fantastic job on this very adorable image Barbara, and I loved the story.
Good storyline, and of course Jasmine is going to chew that pen as long as she can get away with it!
Fantastic story and scene, just love it, outstanding work!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
What has Zlata been up to now?
Superb work on this scene and story! :)
So lovely !! Cracked me up seeing JB in a world of her own chewing one of your pens ;-)
Very cute image Like Andrea, I cannot wait for the next installment
I think when you work to prepasit your post you have always a great smile in your face my beautiful . Great one again ((5++_))
wonderful story and image to go with it
A gorgeous scene Barbara and the young boy with the flowers is cute! I think that Zwoggle has some competition.
Cute story and scene. CC
The whole scene and story are just wonderful, love it so much and the clock on the wall is looking great too. hugs and love xxxxxxxxxxxxx
What a cute story and scene. Awesome work Barbara. Jasmine looks like she is enjoying her pencil.
Sweet and cute story and scene, Babara!! Fine characters though my favorite is the kitten above Zlata!! Is she ill or something? he might ask himself. ;o)