Mysterious Moments of Mrs Muhulu

Mrs Muhulu and the Onion of Terror

It rolled slowly towards her...

Mrs Muhulu and the Turbulence of the Espresso

The spoon was too shiny for such a dark beverage.

Mrs Muhulu and the Traffic Jam

She tried to spread it on her toast.

Mrs Muhulu and the Desiccated Dodo

The last thing she expected to find in her luggage...

Mrs Muhulu and the Mules of Despair

Into the coffee shop they came...

Mrs Muhulu and the Mrs Muhulu

"Are you who I think you are?" said Mrs Muhulu.

Mrs Muhulu and the Vicar in the Carpark

"Sorry, nearly ran you over there," said Mrs Muhulu. "S'arright," said the vicar in the carpark. "Sorry, nearly ran you over there," said Mr Muhulu...

Mrs Muhulu and Horrible Hash Browns of Harrods

"They should know better," said Mrs Muhulu, as she smothered her disappointment in ketchup.

Mrs Muhulu and the Mountainous Molehill

It appeared in her back garden overnight. Should she climb it, flatten it or develop a lifelong phobia of moles? Mrs Muhulu opted for the latter.

Mrs Muhulu and the Supernova

"That star's getting bigger..." said Mrs Muhulu.

Mrs Muhulu and the Big Storm

The dark cloud...

Mrs Muhulu and the Super Sunny Sleigh Ride of September

"Step right up!" said the sweaty man in the Santa costume.

Mrs Muhulu and the Enormous Sausage

"No one has ever complained before," he said.

Mrs Muhulu and the Hooverator

They came... they cleaned...