Early this morning, Trace Tumblebrutus met with a slight accident. Little Freeway now weighs over a pound, and is tough as asphalt. He was Trace were sparring, and Freeway clipped Trace's nose with a claw. Trace acted the part of the responsible adult, just pushing the kid away without being mean, then getting up on his tupperlair and chilling. For being so good, Trace got his nose doctored, several treats, and a brushing.
Now he has this idea in his head
...will there be anything else? A coffee, biscotti, a magazine? Perhaps a cannoli?.....
Now he has this idea in his head
...will there be anything else? A coffee, biscotti, a magazine? Perhaps a cannoli?.....
