never to open the basement door but I wanted to see what was making that noise down there,
it kind of sounded like a puppy and I’ve always wanted a puppy so I opened the basement door and just tiptoed down a little bit, I just wanted a peek at the puppy is all.
I didn’t see a puppy and then Mommy came and yanked me back upstairs and yelled at me to never go down there again, never never never.
Mommy had never yelled at me before so I was scared and I cried and she said honey I’m sorry and gave me a cookie.
It was chocolate-chip which is my favorite, and I felt better so I didn’t ask her why the boy in the basement was making that sad puppy noise or why he had no hands or feet.