Muddle and Mo. By Nikki Slade
Robinson. Clarion. $14.99.
Are We Still Friends? By Ruth
Horowitz. Illustrated by Blanca Gómez.
Scholastic. $16.99.
Ah, the complexities of
friendship! Muddle, a duck, discovers them in Nikki Slade Robinson’s
ultra-simple but thoroughly engaging Muddle
and Mo. Bright yellow, huge-footed Muddle comes to a realization one day.
Several of them, actually. Muddle walks over to his large, white, four-footed
best friend, Mo, and announces that Mo “is a funny color for a duck!” In fact,
Muddle observes, Mo has a hairy beak, wings on his head, non-waddling feet, and
other characteristics that, Muddle is sorry to say, are just plain weird. Even
Mo’s quack is wrong – it comes out, “Maa-aaa!” Poor Muddle is so confused – until he sees two more
Mo-like creatures standing behind a sign that reads “Goat Farm.” Oh, my
goodness! “You’re not a duck! You’re a goat!” exclaims Muddle. Apparently this
has never before occurred to him. Mo, too kind to want muddled Muddle to become
even more muddled, simply explains, “Yes, Muddle, I’m a goat.” And that is
that. Well, not quite – because now Muddle, who has never found a friendship
issue that he cannot make more confusing, has to ask Mo, “Am I a goat?” Not at
all, Mo assures him: “You are one
hundred percent duck. And you will always be a duck.” Whew! Thank goodness that is out of the way! And so the two buddies
cuddle up together and resume their unlikely friendship. How they first got
together, what they do together, why Muddle never noticed the differences
between them before – there is none of any of that here. Robinson simply makes
this a short, sweet little story (with simple, straightforward drawings against
plain blue backgrounds) of two friends who are as different as can be and yet,
for whatever reason, have all they need in common, and can remain happily
together now that they have straightened out questions of who’s who and what’s
what.
The things that Beatrice, a
bear, and Abel, a mouse, have in common are far more apparent, and their
interdependence is, too. In Ruth Horowitz’s book, the two live in side-by-side
houses with just a low stone wall between them. On Beatrice’s side are the
beehives she keeps, from which Abel helps her gather honey every summer. On
Abel’s side are apple trees, whose fruit Beatrice helps Abel pick in autumn.
And the key to all the cooperation is the bees, which tie the two friends
together. “Beatrice’s bees needed flower nectar to make their honey. Abel’s
trees needed bees to spread their pollen to make their fruit.” So all is fine
and happy all around – until, one day, Abel is stung by a bee and, in pain,
makes an exclamation that, from a distance, sounds to Beatrice like silly
laughter. So Beatrice laughs in her turn – and Abel, who thinks he has been laughed
at and insulted, insults Beatrice, and soon there is a war of words that
rapidly escalates into a big fence between the houses and a pile of junk atop
the wall to keep Abel and Beatrice apart. The bees, of course, pay no attention
to any of this, and continue doing what bees always do. Then the junk pile
collapses, right on top of Beatrice, and Abel realizes that his friend may be
hurt, so he digs her out, both apologize for the misunderstanding, and all goes
back to where it was at the start – and ends happily. The flat, cartoonish art
by Blanca Gómez fits this
friendship fable well, and Horowitz does a good, easy-to-understand job of
showing how unintentional misunderstandings can result in genuinely hurt
feelings that can put unwanted strains on what would otherwise remain a special
friendship. The lesson is soft-pedaled enough so parents may want to reinforce
it if reading the book with a child who has had a falling-out with a
friend. If nothing like that has
happened, Are We Still Friends? can
stand as a cautionary tale, with kids no doubt assuring parents that they would
never misunderstand as Abel and Beatrice do. At some point, though, they likely
will misunderstand in very much this
way, at which time it will be good to have the book around for re-reading and
reaffirmation of the importance of friendship and of not letting small slights,
real or imagined, grow into big ones.
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