Post by ~(StreakedPelt)~ on Apr 23, 2007 19:40:59 GMT -5
Day 7 of housing.
Forced to have pink accessories and such. 13 year old very kind, but 8 year old very, very annoying. Missing mother, Dahlia, Cheye, and Dolonto.
Isabella made her mental journal. She sighed and made her way to the door. Ha! she thought. They left it unlocked. She jumped onto the counter, to the table, and leaped into the air. She grabbed the knob and dropped. It opened about an inch. Isabella nudged it open wider and lept outside over the steps. Freedom, she whispered. She saw a rush of white on the other side of the fence. Meow! Meow! The white cat spoke.
"Ha! Ignorant cat! Imprisoned! Speechless!"
"Don't talk to me like that!" She growled.
The white cat looked utterly surprised. "I better go." She turned and ran.
"Yes, you better," muttered Isabella under her breath. The garage door opened and she ran back inside where her wners were waiting.
Forced to have pink accessories and such. 13 year old very kind, but 8 year old very, very annoying. Missing mother, Dahlia, Cheye, and Dolonto.
Isabella made her mental journal. She sighed and made her way to the door. Ha! she thought. They left it unlocked. She jumped onto the counter, to the table, and leaped into the air. She grabbed the knob and dropped. It opened about an inch. Isabella nudged it open wider and lept outside over the steps. Freedom, she whispered. She saw a rush of white on the other side of the fence. Meow! Meow! The white cat spoke.
"Ha! Ignorant cat! Imprisoned! Speechless!"
"Don't talk to me like that!" She growled.
The white cat looked utterly surprised. "I better go." She turned and ran.
"Yes, you better," muttered Isabella under her breath. The garage door opened and she ran back inside where her wners were waiting.
