Sunday, March 20, 2011

A Short Story

I didn't clean my plate after dinner tonight.

I left it on the coffee table in my parent's living room and got distracted by the cats upstairs.

15 minutes later I heard my mom say, "Sarah, I hope you were done with your dinner." I ran downstairs to find my plate licked clean.

The bones were nowhere to be found.

One of the dogs kept licking her lips.

The end.

1 comment:

  1. Lucky dog! You can't blame him though; the food looks delicious!


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