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fandomhighdorms2007-05-13 08:38 pm
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Edge of the Campgrounds, Sunday evening
Annette was searching for her kitty and sticks. Well, kitty first and then sticks.
She had a bag of marshmallows to roast and she brought Angel along with her as she went in search of a couple good sticks. And she had only set Angel down so she could play along, but in the next second, her kitty was gone.
In another moment or two Annette was going to start flailing. "Kitty kitty? Here kitty kitty kitty." Woe.
"Angel?" Annette needed her night vision goggles. Annette needed to be smacked. She should have never let her kitty play in the dark.
"Kitty kitty?"
(is open okiedokie)
She had a bag of marshmallows to roast and she brought Angel along with her as she went in search of a couple good sticks. And she had only set Angel down so she could play along, but in the next second, her kitty was gone.
In another moment or two Annette was going to start flailing. "Kitty kitty? Here kitty kitty kitty." Woe.
"Angel?" Annette needed her night vision goggles. Annette needed to be smacked. She should have never let her kitty play in the dark.
"Kitty kitty?"
(is open okiedokie)