But the very best thing—the most fantastic thing of all—is what he does with the monsters.
And he flicked a switch. The Whizzpopper 3000 hummed like a bee with a sore throat. A green light flashed. He took a hard-boiled egg from his pocket (he always kept one there, just in case), placed it inside the machine, and pressed a red button.
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“My dear child,” he replied, “impossible is just a word invented by people who have never tried to un-boil an egg.”
“Don’t tell your mother,” he said, winking. “She thinks I’m fixing the lawnmower.” But the very best thing—the most fantastic thing
“What did you say to him?” I ask.
The cat blinked. Then it licked its paw and never ate another hat again. That is the kind of magic my father has. Quiet magic. The sort that doesn’t need wands or spells—just a whisper and a twinkle in the eye. A green light flashed
My mother was standing in the kitchen, making a noise like a boiling kettle. “That cat is a menace!” she shrieked. “A FURRY MENACE!”