Hello fellow book readers.
It’s Freddie cat here.
It’s been 60 todays since I last wrote anything down that I wanted to share with you. I’ve been keeping my paw in by writing down what’s been happening with Gemma, the crows, Holly, my human parents, Rufus, and the library where the blue-haired librarian Angela now lets me read books on her desk while she’s working as long as I don’t create art on the photocopier.
However, what I want to share with you now is an adventure I had with Gemma, from which we have just returned. I can’t tell you where this was as it’s a secret, but if you look at the title of the book you will find out, but I didn’t tell you, because I can keep a secret.
The action started 15 todays ago, when I was sitting on the stark, wooden chair in the kitchen. The humans, John and Mary, had been preparing to go to work for the last time for 14 todays, as they were going away on holiday. This meant that Gemma and I would be looked after by a kind lady who would come into our home and take care of us. As usual, I sat on the chair with a view of the inside of the fridge, so I could check to see whether there were any jackfruit inside, which could lead to some thuggery on the part of the humans. Anyway, there was no fruit and I could relax, which as usual meant that I fell asleep when the following happened…
Julian Worker Fiction 