Book: The Histories Of Dogland(1568-1910)

Avalible in Dogland Libraries, a rare book

Wednesday, August 10, 2005

CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE: TRAPPED

The Unagi was the best Whiskers had ever eaten in years. He had not eaten or slept for days. After downing a dozen unagis and some beer, vertigo sets in and he fell into deep sleep...

Fluffy paced up and down in her room. What will she do with Whiskers? She can't possibly hide him in her room for long without being discovered. She desperately needed a plan.

The maids announced the arrival of King Sam. Fluffy hurriedly covered Whiskers in her bed covers and sauntered over to the living room to meet King Sam.

" What brings you here, your royal highness?" Fluffy bowed her head and curtsied demurely.

" The News is already out. As far as Dogland goes, you're dead and gone. Do not venture out of this cell-- not even a single step. Is this understood?" King Sam sounded impatient. Without waiting for a reply, he left.

Fluffy looked out into the lush garden outside her cell. Not a step out of this cell? Is this even possible? All she could see is the open lush garden. No bars ... She can easily walk in and out as she pleases. With that thought, Fluffy scampered towards the garden.

To her horror, a gate came crashing down out of nowhere. The gate completely closed the entrance to her cell. Fluffy is trapped!

She turned back into her cell. Whiskers was awoken by the crashing sound and thought he was still dreaming. Then he saw Fluffy running towards him, almost out of breath.


Image hosted by Photobucket.com


"We're trapped!" Fluffy cried in despair.

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Trapped,
How Nice,
Now we can barbeque both cats!

Cpt No Hands is very hungry!

6:34 AM  

Post a Comment

<< Home