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Cap and the gang came, half dressed from the locker room into the bathroom. Chet pointed to yet another feather drifting down into the still night air. All of their jaws slacked open and they all began to follow the trail of fallen feathers slowly. The trail ended up in the bunkroom. "Oh, no..." Kelly exclaimed. "Not again..! Where am I gonna sleep tonight...?" he asked. The gang cracked up when they saw a sleeping exhausted pile of three very familiar dogs amid shredded sheets, blankets and a pillow lying on Chet's bunk, haphazardly. "Bonnie? Boot?" Cap asked. "What are they doing here?" Johnny cracked up. "Well now we know what Ol Henry was up to earlier this afternoon. Looks like he wanted a slumber party or something and all that baying was just invitation.. Our little mystery is solved." The gang tiptoed out to let Henry and his friends nap in peace. They could swear all three were grinning. Roy said, "Come on, Chet. Let's go grab some coffee." "Hang on, hang on. Guys, we still got a little problem here. Where am I gonna sleep tonight?" Gage said. "I dunno. How about you taking over... Henry's place.." The gang cracked up as they left Chet to frown over the three snoozing, liberally feathered dogs. "What a crazy day.." Kelly mumbled, but finally he began to chuckle. "Henry, I know how you feel. I could have been tar...and feathered today if you had not waited an hour or two. Oh, well. See you guys in the morning.." He quietly shut off the bunkroom main light as he left. Chet Kelly shuffled off to the kitchen, kicking through the fallen layer of soft white feathers like a kid through autumn leaves. FIN |
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