Disclaimer: See Ch. 1.
Hi! Sorry this story hasn't been updated. I sorta got carried away and forgot L. Okay, I'll try my best to update faster, so on with the story!
Garfield immediately got hungry right after leaving. Darn it, where should I go to find food?
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AHH! Mom's place! Okay, hmm… where is it again? Garfield pondered. He then started wandering around aimlessly, searching for his birthplace, the abandoned Italian restaurant. Little did he know that it was only five feet away from where he was.
The Arbuckle house
Jon was calling the pound when he thought it over. Wait… I still like Garfield, though… he may be obnoxious and lazy, but he's lovable. I'll just forgive him anyway.
"Garfield! Come in! I'm not calling the pound anymore! You can stay!"
…Garfield didn't come in…
"Okay, how 'bout some tuna casserole? Come on!"
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What the? I always bribe Garfield with food. This is strange. Jon thought as he walked outside. Garfield had disappeared!
"Oh no! Odie, did Garfield wander off?" Wait, Odie was gone too! "Double oh no," groaned Jon.
On the streets
Garfield thought he was about to faint from hunger, but suddenly, a window sign appeared around the corner: TED'S ITALIAN FOOD! DELUXE SPAGGHETTI, RAVOLI, LASAGNA, PIZZA, AND MORE! OPENING OFFER: FREE SLICE OF FOOD OF YOUR CHOICE! COME NOW AND ENJOY TED'S ITALIAN FOOD!
Garfield gasped. He ran into the restaurant and…tripped. The cat got bonked by a wooden counter, and lost conscious. The last thing he saw before getting knocked out was a bunch of worried people standing over him.
Hmm… I wanted this to be longer, but this is a cliffhanger… Okay, I promise that by next week, I'll post another chapter. So, until then! Bye!