Monday, June 1, 2009

A Visit to Uncle BB

I finally made it out of the house yesterday morning. Although Grandpa's window was grilled up and partly covered in plastic, I figured out a way to get out from there. I then took a stroll down the roof terraces and ended up in Uncle BB's master bedroom.

Aunty BB heard my bell and went to tell mommy that I was in her house. Mommy came calling for me but it was more fun to watch her search for me high and low. So I kept a very low profile, making sure that I don't make a single sound.

When mommy couldn't find me, she went back home and searched the whole house for me. I could hear her calling my name but Uncle BB's house was nice and cool, so I thought I'll just hang out there.

Grandpa even took out his bicycle to cycle around the neighborhood to look for me. I was so touched, but having fun takes priority. I could hear mommy walking along the street calling my name. I was beginning to feel a little bad about it, so I revealed myself to Aunty BB. Uncle BB then told mommy that I was still in the house. Mommy then came and carried me home. All was well till the JRT from across the street started barking at me. I panicked and scratched mommy a little. I was really lucky mommy was with me to protect me.

I had a sound whack on the bottom for being naughty. The windows now have extra "protection", so I will have to figure out some other way to get out of the house.

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