Who Am I?|NaPoWriMo Day 13

Whenever my people enter the house, I greet them with great enthusiasm. I love to sleep most of the day, especially near my adopted mother. When my adopted mother is gone, I get very depressed and sullen. I like to challenge the big guys and become very macho. I ignore anyone who is lower than …

My Favorite Place|NaPoWriMo Day Twelve

Following a stone pathway down to a small brook gurgling past a small cottage, she sat down on a big log by the brook, glancing around her. The smoke of burning pinion from adobe chimneys wafted through the air, reminiscent of her favorite place in autumn. She loved the air here any time of year, …