Animal Jam Stories: Blue League

Rotting stone. Rotting oak. Rotting leaf. I couldn't live in the woods. Everything is rotting. I'm useless. Useless as a brick. I had to get out of there. I got my blanket, my chair and my good and ran. The rocks on the ground hurt my paws, but I could make it. Then, I started to get weak. I fainted on the hard, cold rocks. Life was hard for me. I woke up. It was already dark. I needed a real home, not the woods. I ate some of my cheese and tomatoes. I liked cheese and tomatoes. I didn't only have cheese and tomatoes. I also had bread, lemonade and strawberry cake. My old parents never let me drink water. So they threw me out of the cave with my chair, blanket and food. This will be a bad day, I thought. I had scratches, blood and bite marks on me.