![]() If my ears could stand straight up, they would, as it is, they’re trying to prick. I’ll just get rid of the cat, and then get my rabbit. Is that why the Lady With The Hands sent me out here? Maybe it’s the cat stirring up all the trouble in the woods. They scoop up the wonderful smelltaste and funnel it right into my face. I put my nose to the ground, dragging my beautifully designed basset hound ears. Might as well get dinner as long as I’m out here. Rabbitrabbitrabbit! I’m going to get that rabbit if it’s the last thing I do. Where is everyone? If I’m here, they know the woods are safe. We were going to look for the Big Bad Monster in the woods. ![]() She needs her magic lessons from me, but first she has to go to regular school. Not my Girlpup greenwitch-in-training Karly. My personal assistant, The Lady With The Hands, told me to meet her out here in the woods. ![]() (Since George doesn’t ‘talk’ to anyone in spoken language, and Beast only talks to Jane, I wondered how they’d handle a meeting in the woods.) ![]()
0 Comments
Leave a Reply. |