[Prestidigitweeze]

Originally Posted by Poppaea

On what???

Frau Butelspagen and the Puff-Hat Conflagration

The countryside of Passau was thrilling in the early autumn (though its proximity to Czechoslovakia made it feel faithless to our Fatherland). In that orphaned region, the hood-sacheted musk of the Schließfrüchte beckoned to my pups, drawing them closer to groves both luxuriant and unwholesome. Even now, I fear it was those misted, unruly woods that upset my little ones—Kreutzler, Schpeppi, Pinzer and Dichtenblap. My schnauzers had always behaved perfectly in the city. And now that my husband was not present to soothe them, you might well imagine how anxious they became.