Hiya guys. It's time for yet another new story. XD. In this one, Oswald finds a little Spatter and keeps it as a pet. Let's see how this goes, shall we?

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Chapter 1

The Leader of Wasteland was busy running around gathering supplies to begin helping the Gremlins rebuild their home, Gremlin Village. MickeyJunk Mountain had been literally reduced to rubble, but Oswald knew that the junk would be quite useful to the mechanics of Wasteland. The rabbit was about to enter the projector to go back to refill the Lift with more junk from the pile, when a sound entered his long ears.

Some toon was crying.

Searching an alleyway where the sound was coming from, Oswald was suprised at the source.

"Hey little guy. Awe come on I won't hurt you. You don't look like one of Ians. You are a long way from the Alley. Are you lost?"

A nod.

"Do you live in the Alley?"

Shake of the head, sucking on thumb and trembling was the answer.

Oswald gathered the small being in his spindly arms and smiled as he held it up.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of you. I promise. Wait til Ortensia gets a load of this...she'll flip!"

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"Oswald Rabbit! Get that THING out of my house this intstant!"

The creature made a sad face and its eyes grew very cute and big as the Lucky Rabbit stepped in front of it, arms stretched out as if protecting the creature from his wife's wrath

"NO! This poor Spatter has nowhere ta go, Ortensia! He found me and I took care of him!"

The kitty sniffed and put her nose tin the air. "It's DISCUSTING! Have IAN take care of it because if you think for an INSTANT that I will let that CREATURE near my babies you have got A LOT OF REALITY TO CATCH UP ON!"

Oswald looked at the tiny blotling and his ears drooped. He glared at the cat and scooped up the Spatter, holding it up until Ortensia could no longer ignore the blotling's tears. Defeated,m the she-cat sighed.

"Fine. it can stay."

"YIPPEeeeee!"

"OUTside! If it comes in, it must be leashed and collared, or in the Paint cage Prescott invented. UNDERSTAND sweetunms?"

The rabbits ears went down for a small second then grinned. "Ok!"

"Good. By the way, Honey Bunny...I am not your secretary, but Prescott wanted to meet with you sometime to talk about business."

"Yeah ok. I'll make sure to drop by later. Come on, Plop, let's go!"

"OSWALD! How dare you!"

Confused, the Lucky Rabbit turned around. "Huh?"

"Plop? If that creature has to live with us, give him a civilized name!"

"Like?"

Ortensia shrugged. Oswald scratched his head, then his eyes fell on a picture of Goofy and he smiled.

"How about...Gooby?"

The Spatter jumped up and down happily.

"Welcome to the family Gooby." Oswald grinned, hugging his new pet and smiling.