Minnie's Picnic Oh Toodles ((hot)) – Direct

Just as she finished arranging the sandwiches, grapes, and cake on the plates, a little purple bird landed on the picnic basket.

She dabbed the sponge in a little puddle of water and gently patted the blanket until it was clean and dry. minnie's picnic oh toodles

Minnie tapped her chin. “A fan? No, that would blow more things away. Sticky tape? That would make the blanket even stickier.” Then she saw the tongs. “Of course! The tongs!” Just as she finished arranging the sandwiches, grapes,

“I’ve got a sticky blanket and missing plates,” Minnie explained. “What can I use?” “A fan

“Oh, dear!” Minnie sighed. She wiped up the mess, but now the blanket was all sticky. Then, a sneaky breeze blew her paper plates right into the bushes. “My plates!” she cried.

She grabbed the tongs, scampered to the bushes, and carefully— clink, clink —plucked each paper plate from the twigs. “Thank you, Toodles!” she cheered.

With a cheerful bing-bong-boop , Toodles zipped onto the scene, spinning his big googly eyes and flashing his shiny buttons.