Tuesday, August 26, 2008

Preparing for Battle

Freckles:

I’d had enough of this alien staring at me and stealing my stuff. I couldn’t be sure what kind of danger it was plotting in that tiny little brain. I chewed and pondered my situation. I had the advantage of home ground. This was my Other World, my clearing, and my turf. I finally took my kind of action. With my deepest, lowest, rumblings, I grunted at the alien, tossed the paper in the air, and ran to the side of my favorite bush, where I prepared for battle. The alien was so entranced by the piece of paper, he didn’t follow me – yet.

8 comments:

d. moll, l.ac. said...

And we see you are warming up your laser eye for a death ray, if it comes to that.........

Asta said...

Freckles
I will be wooting fow you..I hope thewe awe no casooalties
smoochie kisses
ASTA

Fiona Bun said...

Sounds like a bun stand-off at the O-HAY corral. Or maybe it’s ‘The Bun, The Dog & The Paper’ (apologies to Clint).

Glenna said...

Oh, no! Not THE GRUNT! More dangerous than guns and sabers.

Rabbits' Guy said...

Not lookin' too good for Chief Hua Hua! I don't think I better go out for popcorn right now ...

RoadBunner said...

Poor Scrambles. Little guy won't know what hit him.

angelgrotton said...

Oh dear )) they gonna fight (((

PJ said...

I have to say, after scrolling through and seeing all the pics in the latest of Freckles' encounters, seeing the two furrybutts and Freckles' laser eye, like, you are so not on top of this situation,Scrambles, is just so funny!