69 tattletale3/22/2023 “You threatened to eat Lung?” Amy gasped, laughing harder. ![]() He left and won’t come back, and I didn’t eat him.” “He seemed fairly impressed,” Taylor replied dryly. I had to introduce him to Kaiju.”Īmy stared, then burst out laughing for several seconds. When she reached them she lowered herself to the floor, allowing the girl on her back to get off, which she did, then slumped into one of the chairs with a grunt of pain, the backpack she was wearing stopping her leaning back. “I’m still not entirely sure,” Taylor replied, heading towards the table. “ Lung!?” Amy’s voice was a quiet shriek. The animal looked around, then moved a few feet away and lay down with a sigh, before slowly starting to clean its fur. “The girl is Tattletale of the Undersiders, and this is her team-mate Bitch’s dog Angelica,” Taylor said, pushing the door closed with her tail and putting the dog down at the same time. “Who are these guys? Where did you find them?” “What the hell?” Amy looked at her friend and her passengers, confused. The dog seemed very tired but fairly happy, looking around the place with interest as it lay in her arms. Taylor was carrying a medium sized dog, covered in some sort of slime, with a missing eye which looked like an old injury. Overall she looked like a mercenary who had had a bad day. Her blonde hair was coming loose from the bun it had been put into, under a woolen cap, also in black. This new arrival had a large black backpack on her own back and a high-tech gas-mask on her face and was cradling her right arm in a way that showed the healer that it was almost certainly broken. Standing aside, Amy opened the door, admitting her friend, who had sitting on her back a girl dressed in military-style black overalls with a webbing vest over it. Taylor in her Raptaur aspect met her gaze and smiled. ![]() Opening the door a crack she looked out, one hand on her baton in her pocket. The vote was unanimous and that was that, the Tattletale was born.Hearing a knock on the rear door, Amy quickly left her workroom, locking the door on the way, and headed across the floor to the back of the building. ![]() We’ll all sell the tattletale for $5.00, pool the money and go ice fishing up at Champaign Ill, and take Cousin Simp. Let them fish around the balloon where the tattletale tells off on his buddies.ĭad naps, kids fish, mom cleans the fish, dad makes the hush-puppies, and then dad has to spend the night at the think tank ’cause mom don’t think something is right. Ya catch a fish, put the safety pin through his fin, throw him back in and call the kids. You’d fix a rig, blow up the balloon and tie it off with about 10’ dental floss and a safety pin. We’d have a picture on the box of an old, fat, lazy boy in overalls, bait foot with a string on his toe.” We’ll call it a Tattletale, it’d be a box of dental floss, some safety pins and a hand full of balloons. I woke up and went to thinking how fish is in schools and if you catch 2 or 3 in one place there’s usually more. “I was in a boat Bream fishin’, and kept gettin’ hung up, only had 5 and kept seeing my yellow cork go under water. After we all had a cool one our collaborations combined. He rolled out the medium size red coke cooler full of ice water salt Falstaff, Pabst Blue Ribbon, Schlitz and Budweiser. He called all the great minds together for the four bait shops on the Cutoff. Then he makes minnow cheese out of the floaters and takes it over to Chef Jaboltoot so he can clam it wuz his recipe.Īfter a snooze at the think tank on Saturday afternoon, Tait Tate had a dream and awoke with and idea. If you get one he’ll catch ya! Tait Tate keeps up with them ’cause he counts the dead minnows and marks that off his taxes as a loss. Don’t get the floating one he makes minnow cheese out of them. If you’re quiet you can slip in and get some free minnows.
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