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Intervention – Chpt 25
Previously
Peggy rang the door bell.
And Harry turned the knob to answer.
Fluffy lurked behind the monkey.
The dogs yelped, seeing the cat and the monkey, and flew from Peggy’s arms, running wildly into the house.
Bette and Alice opened the French doors, barely moving inside, before becoming aware of what was transpiring inside. They saw Helena run into the living room. And Angelica screamed, flailing her arms to and fro.
Harry jumped and screeched, wrapping his legs tightly around Peggy’s waist, bowing his head backwards and down between her legs.
Fluffy arched her back and hissed at Franklin
The dogs screamed and barked, sniffing and blazing a trail for meat on the grill, and running over Bette and Alice.
Franklin turned to escape to the limo, but Peggy grabbed behind her and apprehended his coattail, while the monkey hang on to her front upside down.
Fluffy wrapped her arms around Harry’s neck and tugged. Peggy struggled to hold her balance.
Helena, running after the animals, slid to the door and faced her mother, her eyes bugging out wildly.
“Mummy! What are you doing here?”
“Well,” Peggy looked down, “It appears that the cat’s drug me in, Helena! Now help rid me of these infernal creatures!” Peggy screamed, still holding tightly to Franklin’s jacket and wriggling to evade the monkey’s gaze.
Chapter 25
The mayhem inside Bette’s house finally subsided.
To provide entertainment for Angelica, and to leave the adults alone for discussion, Alice volunteered quickly to take the menagerie outside by the pool. This included, Fluffy, Harry, and Peggy Peabody’s dogs, although Peggy had initially objected vehemently to giving Alice charge of her petite canines, especially with the likes of a feline mutt and an uncaged chimpanzee in the mix.
After a short period of awkwardness, they began playing together famously.
Inside Bette’s quarters, the foursome gathered with drinks.
Peggy and Franklin each sat in a comfortably cushioned chair, separated by a table and lamp. Bette and Helena reclined on the couch across from them.
Looking down into the rocks glass, Helena shook her vodka tonic nervously.
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OMG I so missed this story but I know you weren’t in a good place to write at the moent. I’ glad you’re back though and gosh what a delight it was. I so adore little Angie, she’s just priceless ‘you’re not our friend you just go home, that’s the best I’ve heard in ages hahaha. Thanks for posting dear I loved it.
Zzzzzzzzzzzzz you came back with a new chapter of this story I love and thank you. From reading your post I can understand that sometimes you just don’t feel like writing and we must understand that. Loved it and I so love Harry he’s the best!!
Nana Z! Whee! Loved the update. Never fails to put a funny smile on my face coz it’s always so full of good witted humor. I hope that things are alright on your end. Definitely looking forward to another update soon. Hint hint nudge nudge wink wink. Talk soon! ((:
hilarious…this story is such a treat..it is bangin’…love it!!!
Little children and aminals are very good judges of humans So Franklin is out. Harry is so funny.
I really needed this tonight. It has always been a joy for me to read your stories and tonight is no different. Thanks for the post!
About time, zheese. You let a little thing like your life going topsy turvy get in the way of the story? You know I hope it quickly gets back to turvy topsy, don’t you? Frankly, if I were Franklin, (say that 5 times fast) I wouldn’t need Angelica to tell me twice to leave. And Peggy resorting to violence-throwing an olive at the man like that! Even though the man should know Peggy means post haste when she says post haste, there’s no call for violence.
How awesome!!!! I laughed out loud several times! So glad to see you writing such amazing dialog! The monkey, the toad,2 pups, a fluffy pussy a kid w/mouth and Peggy…! Such fun! Glad you’re back! Noted the: ” The institution has lost its joie de vivre, it’s following, it’s verve and creativity. Not to mention its paid patronage. Without you, its cutting edge simply does not exist. It’s floundering.” …hmmmmmm… Wishing you well! B N & T >^..^<
…and I must say: you are our joie de vivre! Love the playful banter! Leave the drama to the drama queens! This is better then Bugs Bunny!
What an awesome pick-me-up after a long and tiring week! Wonderful Zheese! Thanks for sharing your talent with us!