La vida de Annie

By Annie

Shelly...

...led me a merry chase today. As it was an unseasonably warm and sunny afternoon I put her in the garden to stretch her legs. When I came back to get her she was nowhere to be seen. Worried that a predator might get her, I frantically scrabbled under bushes and searched piles of dead leaves - not easy when they're the same colour as her. Even Minnie joined in the search, and we were both covered in twigs and leaves when I decided to call a halt and hope that she would have found a snug place for the night. At this point I saw the little madam sitting on an earth mound under a tree calmly watching us. Back in your box missy.

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