Gregory was a very nice gentleman. He would give Gromit plenty of toys to play with, food to eat, and pats on his head. However, Gromit had a hard time adjusting to the dog life.

Gromit would stand to walk throughout the home, only for Gregory to instruct him to stay down. Gromit liked Knitting, but it confused Gregory. Gromit wasn't given a seat at the table. Instead, he was to eat from a bowl on the floor. Gromit had a room, but his bed was a bundle of rags haphazardly covering a pile of fluff.

Gromit endured this for Two months until Karen came to visit. Karen barged into Gromit's room and was grinning ear to ear as she looked around.

"Well," Karen said, "Look who lives in a hovel now."

Gromit felt a growl enter his throat as Karen was getting dangerously close.

"What's wrong, Gromit," Karen whined, "Don't you recognize me?"

Gromit looked her over, still snarling uncontrollably, and shook his head.

"Allow me," Karen said, "to Jog your memory."

She took off a wig, and revealed her true hair.

"Arf," Gregory heard. Gregory rushed over

"That's right," Karen explained, "It is I, Patunia!"

Gromit was surprised!

"You see," She explained, "After I escaped from the Zoo With the help of a vert odd peguin, I had to plot my revenge! I realized the only thing that mattered to you most was Wallace's companionship. So I planned to take it away by forcing you two apart, forever! I released however, I couldn't do thay alone. So me and the Penguin found your other nemesis Victor and came up with a plan to destroy you. First, I degiused myself to infiltrate and Dominate the most influential Animal rights group. Then, all I had to do was find where you two had ran off to. Finally to Dispose of Wallace, after separating you two of course."

Gromit felt the growl grow louder.

Patunina said, "Which a particular Hunter is taking care of as we speak."

Gregory burst in, "And you would have gotten away with it too if you kept your mouth shut."

She was surprised.

"You big fat liar," Gregory scolded, "You told me Gromit was abused by Wallace when you knew bloody well that they were best friends."

"Alright," Patunia said, "So I told a few fibs, big deal. You're too late. Victor will have Wallace dead this afternoon."

"Not if we stop him," Gregory said. Gromit sprang up and rushed past Karen. Gregory led Gromit into the car and sped off.

They rushed through the streets Until suddenly a motorcycle cut them off. The Driver had a rather large gun strapped to his back.

"Is that Victor," Gregory asked Gromit.

Gromit nodded.

They Rear-ended the bike.

"Oi," The biker scolded, turned, and Gasped. Gromit gave a silent but furious glare.

Gregory chased Victor, trying to force him to stop.

Victor swerved wildly to try and shake Gregory.

"You can't stop me," Victor boasted, "My revenge will soon be complete!"

Gromit growled, Startling Victor. Then he unbuckled his seatbelt, climbed out of the passenger window and onto the roof. He jumped from the car's roof onto Victor's head and uncovered his eyes. Victor swerved wildly, trying to shake off Gromit. Gregory was surprised. Gromit started Barking to get somebody's attention. They passed by Gromit's old home, and only then did Gromit jump off. He Sent Victor careening right into a wall to crash. Gromit safely landed in a pile of leaves.

Wallace came out and asked, "What's all this then?"

Gregory stopped close to Wallace.

"We did it, Gromit," Gregory cheered, "Victor is gone!"

"Victor," Wallace said, concerned, "Oh my."

Gromit popped out of the leaf pile and gave Gregory a thumbs up before jumping out and rushing to Wallace. His tail was wagging as he gave Wallace a big hug.

"Gromit," Wallace said happily, hugging back, "It's good to see you too."

Gregory let them have their moment. Wallace then turned to Gregory, letting Gromit go.

"Uhh," Wallace asked, "Who might you be?"

"Oh uhh," Gregory introduced himself, "I'm Gregory. I took Gromit in; I didn't know you two were friends."

"I see," Wallace said.

"I'm so sorry," Gregory said, "I can get Gromit's things back to you, and I can help you with whatever you need me to stop that awful Karen."

"While I do appreciate that you are returning Gromit's things," Wallace said, "I have a feeling Karen isn't coming back anytime soon. Slow bureaucracy and all that."

(Cutaway)


Petunia left Gregory's home to her desk at the Advocates for Animal Rights Group and a mountain of paper work greeted her. She sat down, and her weight had gotten so great that it shook the room and all the papers buried her in a cascade.


(Cut back)

"Oh," Gregory said with a bit of

disappointment.

Gromit was a bit sad to see Gregory so lonely.

"You can always stay for tea," Wallace said, "If you'd like."

Gregory smiled, "I would like that."

He drove off to return Gromit's things to Wallace. He was sticking around to have some Tea.

"You know," Wallace said, "This reminds me of the Time me and Gromit went on holiday."

"Oh," Gregory asked, "Where to?"

"The Moon," Wallace replied.

Gregory asked "Pardon?"

"Oh yes," Wallace said "It was a Grand day out."

"Tell me more," Gregory said

As Gregory listened to Wallace spin his tale, with Gromit redecorating his room upstairs. The world seemed to return to normal once more.

The End