Showing posts with label guard. Show all posts
Showing posts with label guard. Show all posts

12/24/11

In Case I Won't Be Here Tomorrow.

This is just a post in case I will not be here tomorrow, because tomorrow is Christmas day,  and I'm really sure all you people out there are excited about it.
I'm still rummaging around the pantry looking for canned catfood for my little kitties.
They are expecting a little treat around this time of year. Sure, I could give them eggs with milk for a treat. They like that enough.
I just woke up by a kitty being put on my head, (Rosie, she likes doing that, Princess would tear me to ribbons.) Rosie just lay down and slept until my sister wanted a turn at the cat. I wish I could have Bobbie put on my head in the mornings, he's my favorite cat. He has to stay outside though, and guard the barn making sure things are all up to date. We do have a new cat on the farm, her name is Chelsea. (too many girl cats!) When she came, she was in the chicken pasture, and then she moved to the driveway, wouldn't stop meowing the whole time. I tried to feed her, and she took some warm mash. Thing is, she wouldn't stop meow when she ate the mash, so, wonder what is up with that cat.

I probably WILL be here tomorrow, posting lots of posts, and lots of other writings and boring pictures that I usually do.
Merry Christmas!
Linnette, Bobbie, Rosie, Princess, & Chelsea

9/4/11

Saving Rosie


   (Continued from The Escape.)         Bobbie was running as fast as his paws could carry him, toward the castle, where they had Rosie in prison.
All over the county, Bobbie had been proclaimed a criminal. If anyone was caught helping Bobbie, they would be put in prison, and that is why Bobbie was saving Rosie, for Rosie had helped him get out of prison a while back.
Anywho, back to Bobbie. I guess we were talking about Bobbie, so we should be getting back to the story.
Bobbie, as we know, was just running as fast as he could, toward the castle. Crawling in some tall grasses, in a position as if he was stalking a mouse, he made it to the side of the castle wall. He inched along the wall, and turned a corner. Surprise for him the guard was right there. They both looked at each other for a long time, but then Bobbie said: "Oh, hi! Are you here to sword-fight? Or are you here to chat for a bit?" In reply, the guard drew his sword. "Okay, then we shall fight." Bobbie drew his sword, and they both started fighting. It must have been fun for Bobbie, for he was smiling and having, well, lots of fun, I suppose. The guard looked very much scared, for Bobbie was winning. Bobbie kept fighting, until the guard suddenly stopped, and ran away. Bobbie stopped too, and trotted away to the door to the castle. He opened the door and ran up the stairs to Rosie's prison cell. He came to the top and found the keys. Bobbie unlocked the door and called in to Rosie. "Miss? Are you here?" Rosie looked up from the book she was reading on her bed. "Bobbie! You came! You save me a lot, don't you?" Bobbie blushed at this remark. "Well, I guess so. Well, we had better get out of here before the guard comes back with more soldiers." Rosie nodded and stood up. They both ran out of the prison cell, which was actually quite nice, if you lived in a card-board box. Then they ran down the hallway, and ran out the door, and jumped into a nice wagon, that Bobbie had told Princess to bring at 3:00. "I was wondering where you went!" Princess said. They both smiled, and they all set off.

                                                                THE END!