Today, Dusty takes his turn
at telling a wonderful tale about the basket that came alive. Here he goes-shhhhhh, listen:
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The basket tipped over |
“Once upon a time, a long time ago, there was a family
of felines, similar to our own little family gathering. They played and romed through their safe
house of pet love and care immensly enjoying their happy moments in time. But today, something was very different in
the feline family. Something that could
mean trouble. Today, a simple basket,
filled with comfy rugs and sheets, seemingly tipped over of it’s own
accord. The family, curious as to the
reasoning behind this, began to check out the basket, but something kept
reaching out and grabbing at them as they tried to see the cause of the basket’s
fall. No matter how hard they tried,
they could not get close enough to discover the cause of this basket seeming to
come alive. They gave up their attempts
and sat vigil on the basket, hoping to gain a glimps of the culprit, but none
came forth. In fact, the basket itself
began to jump and move along the floor without any help from them. Fearing a fiend of some sort, the felines
decided to pounce on the basket to protect their family from invasion of
whatever was inside. To their surprise,
a small gray lump crawled out from under the basket just as they were about to
tear the basket to shreds. The lump, it
turns out, was their very own little newbie who was always getting into trouble…..” At
this point the others in the family sighed and began to discuss the story among
themselves. It seems they felt it wasn’t
truly a story of long ago because the newbie was sitting beside them chuckling
the whole time about how he had fooled them with the basket. Dusty smiled and curled up to take a
well-deserved nap.
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The others went to check it out |
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The others came to check it out |
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It was the newbie all along |
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