Cats are no problem to a nisse. They have an aura that makes cats hair stand on end and the cat slinks away. Brown snakes? You think elves that lived with Vikings for millennia are worried by snakes? They catch them, skin them, sell the meat as smoked eel and make belts out of the skins. If you see a small man with a bushy white beard selling snake skin belts at the local flea market then you have been privileged to see a normally invisible nisse.
Times gone by the nisse was left a bowl of risengrod (rice porridge) with a knob of butter on top and, of course, a snaps. My Danish great grand father and grand father preferred the apple slice over hot porridge in an Australian summer.



But then again, she calls herself karma's little helper so I guess it's close but no sigar.
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