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The Celery Stalks at Midnight (Bunnicula and Friends Book 3) Kindle Edition
Chester has just finished retelling the tale of Bunnicula to Howie, who has just joined the Monroe family, when he discovers that Bunnicula is missing from his cage. Chester stays up all night worrying. What becomes of the vegetables Bunnicula attacks (for he is after all a vegetarian vampire)? Do they become vampire veggies serving their master's evil ways? Certain that the town is crawling with killer parsnips and homicidal heads of lettuce, Chester sets out with Harold and Howie and a box of toothpicks for spearing the little devils through the heart.
En route to finding Bunnicula, driving tiny stakes through whatever white vegetables lie in their paths and thereby saving the town of Centerville, the threesome have more than their share of adventures, including an encounter with an ill-tempered white cat named Snowball and an unexpected trip to the town dump.
Finally the strange actions of everyone in town, including Toby and Pete Monroe, convince Chester that he may be too late, that Bunnicula and his minion vegetables may have taken over the town. Chester and his merry band race to save what souls they can. But, of course, Chester has been known to be wrong before.
- Reading age8 - 12 years
- LanguageEnglish
- Grade level3 - 6
- Lexile measure670L
- PublisherAtheneum Books for Young Readers
- Publication dateJanuary 3, 2012
- ISBN-13978-1416928140
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Chester has just finished retelling the tale of Bunnicula to Howie, who has just joined the Monroe family, when he discovers that Bunnicula is missing from his cage. Chester stays up all night worrying. What becomes of the vegetables Bunnicula attacks (for he is after all a vegetarian vampire)? Do they become vampire veggies serving their master's evil ways? Certain that the town is crawling with killer parsnips and homicidal heads of lettuce, Chester sets out with Harold and Howie and a box of toothpicks for spearing the little devils through the heart.
En route to finding Bunnicula, driving tiny stakes through whatever white vegetables lie in their paths and thereby saving the town of Centerville, the threesome have more than their share of adventures, including an encounter with an ill-tempered white cat named Snowball and an unexpected trip to the town dump.
Finally the strange actions of everyone in town, including Toby and Pete Monroe, convince Chester that he may be too late, that Bunnicula and his minion vegetables may have taken over the town. Chester and his merry band race to save what souls they can. But, of course, Chester has been known to be wrong before.
From the Inside Flap
Performed by Victor Garber.
Chester the cat makes a chilling discovery -- Bunnicula the vampire bunny has vanished from his cage in the Monroe household. Everyone knows that vampire victims become vampires themselves--and the neighborhood gardens reveal the ultimate horror: bloodless zombie vegetables! Determined to save Bunnicula's victims and the unsuspecting Monroes, Chester leads the valiant friends on a wild bunny chase.
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"Theory," Chester said.
"Oh, yeah. He's got this theory, see, that -- "
"Howie, dear boy," Chester interjected, "why don't you let me tell it, hmm?"
"Oh, sure, Pop, whatever you say," replied the dachshund agreeably. He returned to chewing the corner of the rug.
Chester went on. "I have this theory, Harold, that these vegetables, once attacked, are not as harmless as one might think."
"I never thought of vegetables as harmless," I said. "Especially spinach."
"What do we know from the literature of vampirism?" he continued. Seeing that I knew nothing from the literature of vampirism, he persevered. "We know that once attacked, the vampire's victims become their master's slaves. In fact, they are transformed into zombie-vampires, the living dead, doomed to go out into the night seeking fresh bodies to satisfy their bloody cravings."
"Chester," I said softly, "is this necessary right after breakfast?"
"It can't wait," he snapped. "We have to act fast."
"To do what?" I asked. "Surely you're not saying that these vegetables . . . "
"Do they just lie there, useless, finished, dried up?" Chester interrupted. "Or does Bunnicula, like the vampires of old, have a further purpose for them? Are they his minions acting on his orders to turn the world into creatures like himself? When night falls, are they out there waiting to lure innocent victims into taking a bite? Just one bite and...BAM! You're a goner! Think of it, Harold, if Bunnicula got out last night, this entire neighborhood could be filled with killer parsnips, blood-thirsty string beans, homicidal heads of lettuce -- "
"Don't forget the minions," I said.
"What?"
"The minions who are acting on his orders. Are minions like onions, Chester?"
"A minion isn't a vegetable, you dolt. A minion is a follower, a servant."
"Oh."
I reflected for a moment on Chester's new theory. That's when I noticed Howie's whimpering. The poor fellow was cowering under the coffee table.
"What's the matter, Howie?" I asked.
"I'm afraid," he answered. "What if those killer parsnips sneak up on me while I'm sleeping and sink their fangs into my neck?"
I turned to Chester. "You see where your stories are getting us? Poor Howie's scared out of his wits."
"And rightly so, if my thinking is correct."
"But it isn't correct, Chester," I replied. "It's nonsense."
"We shall see, we shall see," Chester said, pulling at the hair between his toes. "But if the people in this town start acting strangely, it could be because Bunnicula and his vegetables have succeeded in.... Sshh! Say no more."
Chester bathed himself with sudden vigor as the entire Monroe family, laden with bundles, entered the living room. It looked as if they were headed for an outing of some kind. Well, why not? I thought. It's a beautiful day for a little romp in the great out-of-doors; I was all set to join them when Chester nudged me.
"Come on," he said, "we've got some checking up to do."
"But..."
"Goodbye, Chester. Goodbye, Harold," Mrs. Monroe said from where she stood by the front door. "Try to keep Howie and each other out of trouble while we're gone. If you want to go out, you can use the pet door. There's water in your dish and -- "
"Dear," Mr. Monroe said, touching his wife gently on the arm, "the boys will be fine. Besides, we won't be gone long. We'll be back this afternoon."
"Yeah," Pete said. "Anyway, how do they know what you're saying? They're just dumb animals. "
Dumb animals! I thought. Hmmph! Pete had never been above talking to us before. I wondered if he was going through a stage. These days, it seemed as if Pete went through stages faster than socks.
Toby kicked his brother in the shins. "They are not dumb animals," he cried. I made a mental note to give Toby's face the reward of a thorough licking later. "They're smarter than you are."
"Don't make me laugh." Pete snorted.
"They are too."
"Are not."
"Are too."
"Are not."
"Boys!" Mrs. Monroe cried. "Please. Let's go."
Still bickering, Pete and Toby were led out the front door by their parents.
"Goodbye, fellas," Mr. Monroe called out over his shoulder as the front door clicked shut.
"Do you think we're smarter than Pete?" I asked Chester.
"I think we are, Uncle Harold," said Howie. "Why, just last week, Toby threw a stick in the backyard and Pete didn't even know enough to chase it and bring it back in his teeth. Even I know that."
Chester gazed at Howie through half-closed lids. "Well, there's your answer, Harold," he said. "Now, come on, we've got to move."
"Where are we going?" I asked as I followed Chester through the kitchen door.
"Outside," he answered. "We've got to find that rabbit and see what damage he's already done."
One after the other, we pushed through the pet door and onto the back porch.
"Ah!" I said, inhaling deeply. "What a day! Howie, I'll race you to that tree in the corner of the yard. Whoever falls asleep fastest wins."
"But how will we know?" Howie asked.
Chester cleared his throat. "Before you two tumble off into dreamland, remember what we came out here for. Wait a minute, what's that?"
Chester bounded down the stairs and headed in the direction of the garden. Howie and I followed closely behind. We stopped about ten feet from the garden's edge.
"There!" Chester exclaimed. "Do you see what I see?"
Squinting, I made out a round white object lying several feet away.
"What's so unusual about a rock?" I asked.
Chester's body hugged the ground as he slunk through the grass. Howie, whose body hugs the ground even when he doesn't slink, waddled behind. Chester came upon the object and batted at it tentatively.
As I drew closer, he pulled himself up to his full height and proclaimed dramatically, "A beet. A...drained...white...beet!
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- ASIN : B005PSL5SI
- Publisher : Atheneum Books for Young Readers; Reprint edition (January 3, 2012)
- Publication date : January 3, 2012
- Language : English
- File size : 6129 KB
- Text-to-Speech : Enabled
- Screen Reader : Supported
- Enhanced typesetting : Enabled
- X-Ray : Not Enabled
- Word Wise : Enabled
- Sticky notes : On Kindle Scribe
- Print length : 81 pages
- Best Sellers Rank: #110,339 in Kindle Store (See Top 100 in Kindle Store)
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About the author
James Howe has written more than eighty books in the thirty-plus years he's been writing for young readers. It sometimes confuses people that the author of the humorous Bunnicula series also wrote the dark young adult novel, The Watcher, or such beginning reader series as Pinky and Rex and the E.B. White Read Aloud Award-winning Houndsley and Catina and its sequels. But from the beginning of his career (which came about somewhat by accident after asking himself what kind of vampire a rabbit might make), he has been most interested in letting his imagination take him in whatever direction it cared to. So far, his imagination has led him to picture books, such as I Wish I Were a Butterfly and Brontorina (about a dinosaur who dreams of being a ballerina), mysteries, poetry (in the upcoming Addie on the Inside), and fiction that deals with issues that matter deeply to him. He is especially proud of The Misfits, which inspired national No Name-Calling Week (www.nonamecallingweek.org) and its sequel Totally Joe. He does not know where his imagination will take him in the next thirty-plus years, but he is looking forward to finding out.
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This series was one of my favorites, funny, cute, and perfect for "big kids" who have outgrown the young kid books but aren't quite ready for the teen fiction section at the library.