Monday, February 3, 2014

Chapter 18: The Dinosour

One day.  That is all I've had the dinosaur for.  Just one day.  Yet its dead.  I Destroyed it.  Really, I was surprised.  Aren't dinosaurs supposed to be ferocious killers.  Their name does mean terrible lizard.  Well this beast was no match for me.  I quickly ripped two holes in its back and then proceeded to tear our its innards.  It didn't last long and didn't put up much of a fight.  There were guts everywhere.  I guess it is no surprise that they all extinct.


  
  

2 comments:

  1. Dear Latka,

    I so wish that canines were extinct, or, at the very least, you. One day, I shall find a way to rip out your innards as you sleep.

    Grip your pillow tight,
    -Hamlet

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  2. Wow! We need to find you something more challenging. Even monsters are not enough. As I see it, Hamlet is jealous of your talents. When the next challenge appears, coax him to join you in the destruction. I've yet to meet a cat who can resist attacking small things that are moving! - Jim

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