2009/01/10

Roses

AMSTERDAM, NETHERLANDS - FILE PHOTO: A buyer c...Image by Getty Images via DaylifeIt was a day of relaxation for me one day, and I was relieved of that. Madison and Mojo were sleeping in their nursing bed, so that left me some peace and quiet silence. I knew that those snoozin' stinkers would wake up at any time, so I had to find a way to spend the time. Madison and Mojo asleep, with no noise!" I said. Then, I found a way to spend the time. Mom had just came back from the flower shop, and she got some roses with her. Mom put the roses on top of one of the tables in the dining room. I pushed a chair in front of the table, and jumped from the chair, to the table. Then I took a sniff at the roses. "That smells good!" I thought, the scent, stuck in my head. "Wait a minute- I know how I'm gonna spend my 'free- time'." I said.

I grabbed the roses and took them into my Brother's closet. I did it for no reason, but I glued googley eyes on the roses' vase. "I'll call him 'Roses!'" I said. I don't know why I did, but the whole purpose of Roses is for me to "play" with him. "What games do you want to play?" I first asked Roses. Of course, the piece of nature didn't answer me. So I forced it to play checkers. After making my first move, Roses didn't move a checker, of course. So, I moved for Roses. I was pathetically cheating because, I made Roses do moves that made him lose. After the "simple game", I watered Roses. Then, I heard the small, quiet steps of paws. My luck was out! Madison and Mojo were awake. "Good bye, Roses!" I said.

I went outside, and planted Roses. "I guess our times are over..." I said. I went inside. "WHERE ARE MY ROSES?" Mom yelled. My blues went away quickly. "Outside." I said.


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