Azelia - the Shire - 1

I'm so tired of all this!

Azelia, bake the pie. Azelia, deliver the pie. Make sure not the other hobbits lay eyes on the hot pie. Azelia, get the flowers done. Azelia, set the fireworks! Azelia! Azelia!

I don't want to be running around, doing deliveries! I could do it so much quicker with a pony. And I would have plenty of time to explore the riverbed. Frogs all around, catching and throwing and meeting Michel Delving Bard! Oh i just love her stories. She actually told me my ancestors are from Fallowhides, we were friends with elves with beautiful homes in the woods!

I don't want holes! and people think i'm weird when i say it. Everybody loves a picnic but when it comes to going beyond the borders, nada. 

So, when i saw the postmasters looking for people to deliver letters and packages all over the Shire, i said YES! Finally i would travel, even though just a little bitt. Away from the kitchen. Away from the fireworks. All the farmwork and the cattle. I even heard i could get a pony. I love ponies!

Here I come Hobbiton! Me and my satchet, ready to hit the road!