Garfield: The Search for Pooky
Garfield the cat, height 2 ft, weight...well let's just say he was well fed...very well fed, walked down a road in the middle of a purple mist. He looked down at the sparkly yellow road. He bent down and it smelled like...it smelled just like butterscotch! Garfield broke off a piece of the road and munched on it contently. " We could use some roads like this back home", he said.
The fat cat went into a clearing and the ground began to shake. Garfield looked up and said, " The broad that lives next door must be nearby."
Then out of the blue a giant slice of pizza emerged from the mist. It was followed by a enormous Bratwurst! Garfield wasn't afraid, because if there was something he knew about...it was food! He leapt through the air and bit the pizza right on the edge. Garfield chewed but spat it out quickly, "Ew! Black Olives and Anchovies! My worst enemies...Drat! How am I supposed to defeat them if I can't eat them?"
He lunged for the bratwurst and as he bit he winced. " Blah, Sauerkraut! That's something I won't even touch. Garfield knew he was in trouble. The only thing he had to defend himself with was his best friend Pooky. But Pooky had a full stomach and couldn't eat either! The two foods closed in. Closer...closer...and closer and then...
"AAAAARRRRGGGGH!!", Garfield shouted as he woke up. He looked at his beside alarm clock. It read 11:15 am.
"Rats, that stupid dream woke me up early!", he slowly got himself out of bed. The floor was freezing and Garfield was alternating feet as he made his way to the kitchen. He passed by Jon's calendar, and then he stopped and looked again. It couldn't be, could it? No, not today! It was a Monday and Garfield hates that day more than anything. He jumped up onto the counter and poured himself a cup of coffee. It was like ice. The day was not going very well for Garfield so far, but he hoped things would look up a bit after some TV. Maybe if he watched the Binky the Clown Show he would feel a bit better. He sat in his favorite chair and flipped on the television and the unthinkable happened. Instead of Binky the Clown, The Buddy Bears were on. Garfield couldn't stand those bears so he turned the TV off and went to see what Odie was up to, but as soon as he got out of the chair there was a knock at the door. Garfield drug himself across the carpet and answered the door. He wished he hadn't. There in front of him sat Nermal, the self-declared cutest cat in the world.
"Hello, Garfield! It's me Nermal the cutest kitty cat in the whole entire world! You're so lucky I'm here to visit, and today you're extra lucky because I'll be visiting for 2 months!"
" I'm so lucky I could shoot myself", Garfield said under his breath. Nermal skipped in and went to the backyard. Garfield could hear Odie barking so he figured he might as well use this time productively since both of the people he despised more than anything. He decided to go find Pooky and play with him until Jon got home and fed him. Garfield walked to his bed and looked under his blanket but Pooky wasn't there. He had been Bear-Napped!! He looked all over the backyard and he couldn't find anything but a pile of dirt that Odie had obviously dug up earlier. While walking through the kitchen he bumped into Nermal.
"What are you doing Garfield?"
"I'm looking for my poor lost Pooky, he could be freezing, or starving...who knows?!"
"Well good luck", Nermal said and skipped away giggling.
" Well I guess I'll have to go to the city and find Pooky myself!" Garfield said and he packed a knapsack made with his blanket. He put in one apple and a flashlight. He went out the kitty door and started his quest to bring Pooky home.
Coming Soon: Chapter Two- Please R&R and tell me what you think!
Garfield the cat, height 2 ft, weight...well let's just say he was well fed...very well fed, walked down a road in the middle of a purple mist. He looked down at the sparkly yellow road. He bent down and it smelled like...it smelled just like butterscotch! Garfield broke off a piece of the road and munched on it contently. " We could use some roads like this back home", he said.
The fat cat went into a clearing and the ground began to shake. Garfield looked up and said, " The broad that lives next door must be nearby."
Then out of the blue a giant slice of pizza emerged from the mist. It was followed by a enormous Bratwurst! Garfield wasn't afraid, because if there was something he knew about...it was food! He leapt through the air and bit the pizza right on the edge. Garfield chewed but spat it out quickly, "Ew! Black Olives and Anchovies! My worst enemies...Drat! How am I supposed to defeat them if I can't eat them?"
He lunged for the bratwurst and as he bit he winced. " Blah, Sauerkraut! That's something I won't even touch. Garfield knew he was in trouble. The only thing he had to defend himself with was his best friend Pooky. But Pooky had a full stomach and couldn't eat either! The two foods closed in. Closer...closer...and closer and then...
"AAAAARRRRGGGGH!!", Garfield shouted as he woke up. He looked at his beside alarm clock. It read 11:15 am.
"Rats, that stupid dream woke me up early!", he slowly got himself out of bed. The floor was freezing and Garfield was alternating feet as he made his way to the kitchen. He passed by Jon's calendar, and then he stopped and looked again. It couldn't be, could it? No, not today! It was a Monday and Garfield hates that day more than anything. He jumped up onto the counter and poured himself a cup of coffee. It was like ice. The day was not going very well for Garfield so far, but he hoped things would look up a bit after some TV. Maybe if he watched the Binky the Clown Show he would feel a bit better. He sat in his favorite chair and flipped on the television and the unthinkable happened. Instead of Binky the Clown, The Buddy Bears were on. Garfield couldn't stand those bears so he turned the TV off and went to see what Odie was up to, but as soon as he got out of the chair there was a knock at the door. Garfield drug himself across the carpet and answered the door. He wished he hadn't. There in front of him sat Nermal, the self-declared cutest cat in the world.
"Hello, Garfield! It's me Nermal the cutest kitty cat in the whole entire world! You're so lucky I'm here to visit, and today you're extra lucky because I'll be visiting for 2 months!"
" I'm so lucky I could shoot myself", Garfield said under his breath. Nermal skipped in and went to the backyard. Garfield could hear Odie barking so he figured he might as well use this time productively since both of the people he despised more than anything. He decided to go find Pooky and play with him until Jon got home and fed him. Garfield walked to his bed and looked under his blanket but Pooky wasn't there. He had been Bear-Napped!! He looked all over the backyard and he couldn't find anything but a pile of dirt that Odie had obviously dug up earlier. While walking through the kitchen he bumped into Nermal.
"What are you doing Garfield?"
"I'm looking for my poor lost Pooky, he could be freezing, or starving...who knows?!"
"Well good luck", Nermal said and skipped away giggling.
" Well I guess I'll have to go to the city and find Pooky myself!" Garfield said and he packed a knapsack made with his blanket. He put in one apple and a flashlight. He went out the kitty door and started his quest to bring Pooky home.
Coming Soon: Chapter Two- Please R&R and tell me what you think!