Back at the clubhouse...
Caitlin and Jingle were still at the clubhouse. Caitlin sighed as she waited for Boss to come back and talk. He entered with a pile of sunflower seeds and muttered, "What's the talk?" "Well..." she mumbled, "it's about Mike and Stella. Are they ever going to be good?" "They'd pretend," Jingle shouted, "so they could get into the clubhouse!" "I wouldn't let them in even if they were sleepwalking," Boss mumbled. "Never thought of that..." Caitlin said to herself.
"I wish they'd leave us alone for three weeks," Boss murmured. "It'd feel like we were on an island in the sun." Caitlin wondered about that for a minute and whispered, "Yeah, just you and me..." "If they had another plan," Jingle shouted, "they'd have you involved all the way through!" "Yeah, think of the times we've encountered," he replied. "Jingle, you should be glad you weren't here the day before you arrived! It was-" "Awful!" Caitlin interrupted.
Caitlin grabbed for a sunflower seed and started to eat it. *Krmp- Krmp* "Well," Boss mumbled, "I guess that ends that. Anyhow, what did you do today?" "Nothin'," Jingle murmured. "You know what I did," Caitlin responded.
"I guess the meeting's over between us no-owner hamsters," Jingle remarked as he finished a sunflower seed. "I just pray to the Lord they don't come tomorrow night because I'm going to a music club." "I'll be OK with my shovel," Boss replied as he cocked his head. Feels like everyone thinks I'm just a kid like Penelope now! he thought. "There hasn't been a night encounter," Caitlin said. "Only aliens do night encounters, like when they abduct people to do tests on. It's freaky I've heard."
Caitlin walked to the door a few minutes later and said, "Good night y'all. Sweet dreams-" "Good night!" Jingle shouted. "-Boss," she said and closed the door. "Yeah?" Boss asked and noticed she went out the door. Jingle noted what she said previously and began to snicker. Boss cocked his head again and mumbled, "I just can't hear today."
Caitlin and Jingle were still at the clubhouse. Caitlin sighed as she waited for Boss to come back and talk. He entered with a pile of sunflower seeds and muttered, "What's the talk?" "Well..." she mumbled, "it's about Mike and Stella. Are they ever going to be good?" "They'd pretend," Jingle shouted, "so they could get into the clubhouse!" "I wouldn't let them in even if they were sleepwalking," Boss mumbled. "Never thought of that..." Caitlin said to herself.
"I wish they'd leave us alone for three weeks," Boss murmured. "It'd feel like we were on an island in the sun." Caitlin wondered about that for a minute and whispered, "Yeah, just you and me..." "If they had another plan," Jingle shouted, "they'd have you involved all the way through!" "Yeah, think of the times we've encountered," he replied. "Jingle, you should be glad you weren't here the day before you arrived! It was-" "Awful!" Caitlin interrupted.
Caitlin grabbed for a sunflower seed and started to eat it. *Krmp- Krmp* "Well," Boss mumbled, "I guess that ends that. Anyhow, what did you do today?" "Nothin'," Jingle murmured. "You know what I did," Caitlin responded.
"I guess the meeting's over between us no-owner hamsters," Jingle remarked as he finished a sunflower seed. "I just pray to the Lord they don't come tomorrow night because I'm going to a music club." "I'll be OK with my shovel," Boss replied as he cocked his head. Feels like everyone thinks I'm just a kid like Penelope now! he thought. "There hasn't been a night encounter," Caitlin said. "Only aliens do night encounters, like when they abduct people to do tests on. It's freaky I've heard."
Caitlin walked to the door a few minutes later and said, "Good night y'all. Sweet dreams-" "Good night!" Jingle shouted. "-Boss," she said and closed the door. "Yeah?" Boss asked and noticed she went out the door. Jingle noted what she said previously and began to snicker. Boss cocked his head again and mumbled, "I just can't hear today."