Thursday

The Odelisk - 7

Dodge tipped his head at me, then strolled out of my sight. I struggled with the restraints for a while, knowing it was futile, but unwilling to accept defeat.

Just when I was ready to give it up, for the time being anyway, I heard a strange chatter.

Moments later members of the Swedish Olympic Squirrel Team leapt onto the bed and started gnawing on the bindings.

8 comments:

Bobby "the Blue" said...

You never cease to amaze with your adventures.

Anonymous said...

That's just a nice way of saying I'm deranged, isn't it?

Bobby "the Blue" said...

Ummmm.... ;)

Anonymous said...

BAX!!!!

Bobby "the Blue" said...

Hmm?!?! LOl ;)

Anonymous said...

:P

Anonymous said...

More squirrels please.

Anonymous said...

sf, I think you'll get your wish.