In which the holiday tradition continues: a Danish story
This story is told by many people, with lots of variations.
I have always loved Jack Kent's version best -- the book is
out of print, but your local library can find it for you.
Puzzle: we will always love him |
The Fat Cat (Denmark)
One morning an old woman was stirring a big pot of
gruel. She had some business with the
woman across the way, so she asked her cat, “Cat, will you stir this gruel for
me?”
And the cat said, “Yes.”
But as soon as she was gone…well, it smelled so good! The cat ate all the gruel. And then ate the pot, too.
The woman came back.
“What have you been eating my little cat? You are so fat!”
And the cat answered, “I ate all the gruel, and the pot
too. And now, I am also going to eat
you!”
And he ate the old woman.
The cat went outside and he went for a walk. On his walk he met Skalinkenlott and
Skahottentott. They asked him, “What
have you been eating my little cat? You
are so fat!”
And the cat answered, “I ate all the gruel, and the pot and
the old woman too. And now, I am also
going to eat you!”
And he ate Skalinkenlott and Skahottentott.
He continued on his walk.
On his walk he met five birds in a flock. The five birds asked him, “What have you been
eating my little cat? You are so fat!”
And the cat answered, “I ate all the gruel, and the pot and
the old woman too. I ate Skalinkenlott
and Skahottentott. And now, I am also
going to eat you!”
And he ate the five birds in a flock.
He continued on his walk.
On his walk he met seven girls dancing.
The seven girls asked him, “What have you been eating my little
cat? You are so fat!”
And the cat answered, “I ate all the gruel, and the pot and
the old woman too. I ate Skalinkenlott
and Skahottentott and five birds in a flock.
And now, I am also going to eat you!”
And he ate the seven girls dancing.
He continued on his walk.
On his walk he met a lady with a pink parasol and a parson with a
crooked staff. They asked him, “What
have you been eating my little cat? You
are so fat!”
And the cat answered, “I ate all the gruel, and the pot and
the old woman too. I ate Skalinkenlott
and Skahottentott and five birds in a flock and seven girls dancing. And now, I am also going to eat you!”
And he ate the lady with the pink parasol and the parson
with the crooked staff.
He continued on his walk.
On his walk he met a woodcutter with an axe. The woodcutter asked him, “What have you been
eating my little cat? You are so fat!”
And the cat answered, “I ate all the gruel, and the pot and
the old woman too. I ate Skalinkenlott
and Skahottentott and five birds in a flock and seven girls dancing, and the
lady with the pink parasol and the parson with the crooked staff. And now, I am also going to eat you!”
But the woodcutter said, “Oh no, my little cat, you are
wrong.”
He took that axe and he cut open
that cat.
And out jumped…the parson with
the crooked staff. And the lady with the
pink parasol. And seven girls dancing
and five birds in a flock. And Skahottentott
and Skalinkenlott. And the old woman,
who took her pot and her gruel and went home with them.
But the cat spent the rest of the day sewing his stomach
back together again.
Here's a recipe that doesn't require much stirring.
Lexi’s French Toast
Casserole
6 eggs
¼ cup flour
¼ - ½ cup brown sugar
2 tsp cinnamon
¼ - ½ cup sugar
1 Tbs vanilla
3 Tbs butter
¾ cup half-and-half
2 cups milk
1 loaf crusty day-old bread
Cut or tear bread into small pieces. Place in a
greased 9”x13” pan.
Whisk together eggs, milk, half-and-half, sugar and vanilla.
Pour over the bread in the pan. Cover and refrigerate 2+ hours (or
overnight).
Preheat oven to 350*
Combine brown sugar, flour and cinnamon. Cut butter
into small pieces (I use a cheese grater) and add to flour mixture. With
a fork, blend butter into flour, then sprinkle over the bread in the pan.
Cover with foil and bake 20 minutes.
Uncover and bake another 20-25 minutes (until it’s brown and
doesn’t wiggle when you shake the pan).
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