Lady and the Tramp III The New Adventure
Chapter 1
The strange man
On a lovely summers evening in New England town, a few children ran with their pets on the street. At one particular house, the brown's, all was peaceful until one small pup caused a riot in the living room.
"Tramp do something!" A cocker spaniel, Lady, shouted at her mate.
"Can't pidge, I can't help it if Scamp can't control his daughter." A schnauzer named Tramp replied to Lady, looking tired after the long night he had with his grandson Scruffy. Lady, not entirely reassured with this reason, felt a bit better when her son came in at the mention of his name. He looked just like his father with one difference; he had his mother's eyes. He also was as big as his father.
"Someone say my name?" Scamp asked, not noticing the amount of mess in the room made by his daughter, Sasha.
"Scamp please control your daughter or she'll wreck the place," Lady said to Scamp in a sort of cross voice as Scamp put out his paw and stood it on Sasha's tail as she ran past. "Not what I had in mind but it worked."
With that said Scamp's mate, Angle, came in with their son Scruffy. "What on earth happened in here?" Angle asked Scamp as she saw the mess.
"Ask Sasha." Scamp replied. Before Angle could ask Jim Dear said "Bath Time". Scamp's sisters Annette Colette and Daniele came rushing down to the kitchen at top speed. Scruffy groaned.
"I hate baths" He said as his mother and sister went into the kitchen with Lady and Tramp. "I do to but I still have to have them." Scamp said to his son. A rusting in the leaves made Scamp and Scruffy look out the window. A man wearing a tweed jacket and a red bow tie quickly ran from the window. Scamp was sure he knew the man but couldn't put his paw on it.
"Scamp Scruffy hurry up." Jim Dear called from the kitchen.
