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Chapter 1:
Tommy and Dil Pickles watched with Chuckie while their parents talking as Didi was washing dishes one morning.
"I took care of our seats on the airplane and got us a hotel room for Friday night. Did you make arrangements for Spike, dear?"
"Sure, Didi. Chaz says he'll take him."
"That's nice. How are you doing on packing?"
"Awful. I still can't find my favorite sweater," Stu responded.
"Not again! Have you looked in the laundry?"
Tommy turned to Chuckie. "What's a hairy blane?" he asked.
"I don't know. Why do your mommy and daddy want to give Spike to us? Where are you going?"
"I'm not sure, Chuckie."
The doorbell rang and Didi went to answer it. Charlotte and Angelica Pickles were standing there, Angelica wearing a frilly blue tutu and plastic tiara.
"Good morning, Charlotte. Hi, Angelica. Come on in and have some coffee."
"Yes, that sounds nice, Didi. But I can't stay for more than a few minutes. I have a very important meeting and then I have to finish up my packing. I only wanted to bring Angelica other here so she won't be in our hair."
"Of course, Charlotte."
Angelica started tugging at her mother's pants. "Mommy, can I go in?"
"Sure, sweetie. Go on in."
Angelica went into the kitchen where Tommy and Chuckie were sitting.
"Whatcha doing, babies?"
"We were just listening to Mommy and Daddy talking about going somewhere on a hairy blane."
Angelica sneered. "It's called an airplane, you dumb babies. But do you know what?"
"What?" Chuckie piped up.
"Mommy and Daddy and me are going too!"
At that she walked off, running into Grandpa Lou.
"Why don't you watch where you're going? If you're not careful, you're going to break your back!"
"Sorry, Grandpa."
He walked into the kitchen. "So how is your planning going?"
"It's getting very difficult," Didi replied. "Stu keeps losing his clothes."
Lou snorted loudly at this. "When I was your age, I."
Charlotte put down her coffee loudly, cutting him off. "Drew and I are doing good. We're fully on schedule with getting ready to go to London. I have to go now, though. It's almost 8:30." She bent down and hugged her daughter before walking out the door. A couple moments later the car engine started, and she drove off.
"She's certainly annoying today," Lou remarked.
Tommy and Chuckie lost interest and turned to Dil, who was now attempting to eat from Spike's dish.
Chapter 1:
Tommy and Dil Pickles watched with Chuckie while their parents talking as Didi was washing dishes one morning.
"I took care of our seats on the airplane and got us a hotel room for Friday night. Did you make arrangements for Spike, dear?"
"Sure, Didi. Chaz says he'll take him."
"That's nice. How are you doing on packing?"
"Awful. I still can't find my favorite sweater," Stu responded.
"Not again! Have you looked in the laundry?"
Tommy turned to Chuckie. "What's a hairy blane?" he asked.
"I don't know. Why do your mommy and daddy want to give Spike to us? Where are you going?"
"I'm not sure, Chuckie."
The doorbell rang and Didi went to answer it. Charlotte and Angelica Pickles were standing there, Angelica wearing a frilly blue tutu and plastic tiara.
"Good morning, Charlotte. Hi, Angelica. Come on in and have some coffee."
"Yes, that sounds nice, Didi. But I can't stay for more than a few minutes. I have a very important meeting and then I have to finish up my packing. I only wanted to bring Angelica other here so she won't be in our hair."
"Of course, Charlotte."
Angelica started tugging at her mother's pants. "Mommy, can I go in?"
"Sure, sweetie. Go on in."
Angelica went into the kitchen where Tommy and Chuckie were sitting.
"Whatcha doing, babies?"
"We were just listening to Mommy and Daddy talking about going somewhere on a hairy blane."
Angelica sneered. "It's called an airplane, you dumb babies. But do you know what?"
"What?" Chuckie piped up.
"Mommy and Daddy and me are going too!"
At that she walked off, running into Grandpa Lou.
"Why don't you watch where you're going? If you're not careful, you're going to break your back!"
"Sorry, Grandpa."
He walked into the kitchen. "So how is your planning going?"
"It's getting very difficult," Didi replied. "Stu keeps losing his clothes."
Lou snorted loudly at this. "When I was your age, I."
Charlotte put down her coffee loudly, cutting him off. "Drew and I are doing good. We're fully on schedule with getting ready to go to London. I have to go now, though. It's almost 8:30." She bent down and hugged her daughter before walking out the door. A couple moments later the car engine started, and she drove off.
"She's certainly annoying today," Lou remarked.
Tommy and Chuckie lost interest and turned to Dil, who was now attempting to eat from Spike's dish.
