What was going on and who turned off the lights?
Garfield opened his eyes slowly, afraid of what he would see. Where was he?
The last thing he remembered was a hot plate of lasagne that Jon had dropped off. And then a serene nap under his blue blanket.
Wait, nope that wasn’t the last thing.
He had been woken up by a slobbering Odie – damn dog! – who wanted to play games. Garfield had managed to push him off the table…or had he?
Garfield peaked out of the box. Abu Dhabi?! Was this Odie’s revenge?!
This story is part of BlogShorts 2013. Other participants barking their tale include:
Shouts from the Abyss
Fix it or Deal