Once again, our friend fell into a lapse of silence. They where beginning to think that this was going to be a reoccuring thing. Not knowing what to say, much less do, they stood their. No one blinked, nor dare move a muscle. Geneve was the first to speak." Nice to see you guys" Shipley and gustav felt torn in two. The knew there friend geneve, their was no doubt about it, But, after the past few days, everything changed, they were tires, hungry, and wary of being decieved. Wherever they were, they got the feeling that everyone in that eiffel tower, felt the same way.

very spooky don't you think.

Duck For President

Some of you may have noticed the button on my blog, the one advertising Duck for president. I feel that I should explain who duck is. Duck is a character from a series of books about some farm animals, who tend to be pretty smart. In the first one the cows use a typerighter leaving notes. In the second you meet duck and he plays with a pencil. In the third one he runs for president. That is who duck is.

Also:

Gustav and Shipley gazed at the technological heaven that surrounded them. It was filled to the brim with flat screens, P.C.'s, Apple's,and other gadgets that they didn't even know the name of. Shipley nudged Gustav's paw, "Look" he mouthed "Tivos! " Gustav rolled her eyes. Saks looked kind of embarrassed "This is the least of the developed headquarters we have, each animal only has two screens for there computers. Now the one in Greece that is what I call a headquarters." Saks walked briskly down the hall and Shipley and Gustav had to practically trot, to keep up. When they got to the end there was a keypad, Saks pushed some numbers with her nose and the doors slid open with a "whish" Inside they saw what looked like a scaled down model of the oval office. Then the chair behind the desk whirled around, and in the chair was the real Geneve, and Shipley being, well, Shipley couldn't help but hum "Hail to the Chief" under her breath.

Happy Reading!

Guys, almost done

Hi guys. I am almost done with the story. I will not be posting the story for a while. However once i do. I will post a lot about other things. HAPPY SUMMER

More Tiffanys

Hi peoples. I recieved more tiffanys!!!!!!!!!!! Yay!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Thanks Nanny! :-)

Ready, Set to Write

Hi guys/girls, long time no see. Well I am a lot less busy now. I really hope to gain back to readers that use to check every day. Any way if you look to the side you see a poll. I NEED you to vote. If no one votes, i can't write anymore. See my dilemma. If you want to further you idea you can leave a comment. Go ahead. This story has been drawn out for a long time and I think that it is time that it rests in peace. By the way. In about a month will be the anniversary when I came up with this spark, that has grown and grown into a uncontrollable fire.

This is an email I recieved. It made me laugh.

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BEWARE OF IDENTITY THEFT!!!

Chapter 20 something

Frankly I lost count a long time ao with the chapter numbers. OH WELL

The two cats,(or should I say three) cats walked in a stunned silence. After all , what could they say. They took a sharp left and saw Saks walk through a cat door that was disquised as part of the wall. They walked in silence for what seemed like hours in a pitch black tunnel. When they got to what seemed like the end the two cats gasped. Past the thorns of the bush they were in, they saw the eiffel tower looming up above them. Saks strolled up to it and nudges a peice of weirdly bent metal. Then a peice of the leg snapped out and inside was a pig that controlled the elevator. He looked as if he controlled the buttons. He smiled at the cats. "Welcome to the C.I.A.F.A.. My name is Sketchers and it is my name to tell you you have the right to remain silent you also.... hey Saks why aren't they handcuffed." "Because" Saks said impatiently" These are our friends, not our hostages." "Ohhh" sketchers said with embaressment as the elevator dinged open " have a nice day"

Almost at 1000

Hi guys,

Been a while since I wrote but I have been realy busy. Any way we are almost at 1000 hits since July of last year. Pretty Cool Huh. Any way i have been adding on to the story. I am just gonna try to add it later.

Wooly Bully

When we where at Alamo Drafthouse they showed this clip. The Crocidiles make me laugh.

Alvin And The Chipmunks Christmas Song-David Seville-Best

Continuation of post below.
Enjoy

How are you, fellow bloggers

Hi blogger people. Merry christmas and happy new year. Santa clause brought me the coolest gift, one of those please return to tiffanys bracelet. He did very well on that. Also i got more webkinz (suprise) I have 30 something now.My favorite is the turtle, he is so cute. I maned him Poky. Sorry for not writing more been a little busy. Also I always appreciate comments. I am glad to see that Adi is getting better. On another note about squeaky sounding animals (laugh), I went to go see alvin and the chimpmunks a while ago. It was realy funny, we went to see it at alamo drafthouse so there was all of the little clips from the former Chimpmunks movie. My favorite was the wooly bully one.Don't for get the christmas song

No you are not, you are a dog. How could you be a cat? Nice try Genevieve, but we aren’t that gullible,” Shipley said with a nervous laugh.“I can and I’ll prove it,” Genevieve (or Saks) said defiantly. She did a strange dance and her skin melted away leaving a frizzy haired, but otherwise unharmed cat in it’s place.“Where is Genevieve?” Gustav asked. In Gustav’s eyes, she looked calm while inside it was chaos. “Relax, I can take you to your friend on one condition.”“What, what anything,” they exclaimed at once you must swear to secrecy for no one can know about this society. No one, understand?”Gustav and Shipley looked at each other and said….. “I solemnly swear that I will never ‘remember’ this after it happens.” “Alright then,” Saks began, “Let us go to Paris!”

Happy Reading/ Happy Thanksgiving

Happy Reading!!!


“No way,” the cats exclaimed as Genevieve flashed the tickets. “How could someone just drop these on the sidewalk?” “Who knows,” Genevieve said. “However, all I can say is finder’s keepers and losers weepers!” The cats laughed at Genevieve’s scratchy singing voice.

“Is something dying in here?” asked someone in the shop.
“Who knows,” asked another voice.
“Hold on. Wait a minute. I know those voices. Is that you Roo and Artemis?” Genevieve asked.
The guests exclaimed, “Why yes it is and who might we be talking to?”
Genevieve replied, “It’s your old friend Genevieve.”
The guests called out, “Really, where are you?”
Genevieve replied, “By the front desk.”
tall!

“Genevieve, you have got to introduce us to your friends,” the slightly taller one said.
Genevieve embarrassedly replied, “Whoops, I almost forgot.”

Two little figures emerged from in the darkness. They were bobbing their heads up and down. No wait, they were hopping up and down! Slowly, they fully emerged and the two cats realized there was no need to be scared because these two creatures were only 2 inches Genevieve introduced them – “This is Shipley and this is Gustav. Also, this one is Artemis and the other one is Roo.”
“Roo, Artemis, very nice to meet you.” Shipley and Gustav replied simultaneously.

Had a person witnessed this conversation all they would hear was croak, rabbit meow and bark!


Artemis and Roo soon set-up camp around the heater for it soon began to snow.

“How did you happen to be at Madame Trousseau’s Artemis? Last time I saw you were in a cage at the London Zoo.” Genevieve commented while eating a can of tuna fish she found in a great white thing that was as cold as Antarctica (it was the fridge!).
“You know, frogs are related to tuna. I would appreciate if you didn’t eat my great aunt twice removed,” Artemis politely told Genevieve.

However, the other frog was about to slide down a sculpture of a dragon with the other two cats trying to crawl into the gaping mouth of an alligator.
“They look like they are having so much fun. Should we join them?” Artemis asked.
“You can, I am going to take a walk.” Genevieve left and the only noise heard was the twinkling sound of bells as she left to go back to the library. Genevieve looked around the London Library for the last time. Tomorrow they would be on board ‘The Chunnel’ heading towards Paris. One slight soundless tear fell down her cheek as she took her time weaving through books. When she got to the lone computer, she logged in and checked their seats on the train. “Three of the finest seats in town,” a voice said behind her. She relaxed it was only Éclair, the librarian’s Persian cat. “I guess this shall be our final meeting,” Éclair said quietly. Genevieve told her longtime friend, “goodbye,” were the final words said to each other for Genevieve was out the door before she could start crying. Genevieve went to sleep at Madame Trousseaus for the final time.


The three cats looked around Madame Trousseaus for the last time. Gustav said with a sigh, “today is the day that we finally leave London.” Genevieve tried to lighten them up by saying, “but, it gets us one more place to seeing them all.” However, she too was a little nervous about the plan. “What if something goes wrong, what if , what if, what if……” What ifs were going through their heads. However, Genevieve stayed strong and pushed the cats until they came to the station where the Chunnel lived. Genevieve thought of one teensy weensy problem. Are they going to let three animals that don’t have passports cross the border?

Genevieve told the others - “Guys, I think we may have a major problem. Are they going to let two animals that haven’t had a bath in days plus a dog that is in worse condition on to a highly regarded train? I don’t think so,”

Shipley and Gustav pondered this while Genevieve tapped her foot impatiently.

“Shipley,” Genevieve demanded, “you have all the ideas…. Well, what are they? Oh wait, you must have left them at Madame Trousseaus!” Genevieve’s voice was dripping with sarcasm.

Gustav was left out and he stayed out but was wondering why Genevieve was so cranky all of the sudden. After all, she used to be so kind and now…… Well, now she was either arguing or had a glassy look in her eyes.

“I have confession to make guys. I am not Genevieve, my name is Saks and I am a cat!”

Chapter 14

Chapter 14

(Later that night)

The two cats rested as Geneve took first watch. She waited until she could hear the soft snores of Gustav and Shipley and she strolled outside. Stealthily she made her way down the road. When she stopped she looked up. She saw the library. Geneve had always felt comfartable here, surrounded by so much knowledge. Calmly waiting for her on the shelfs. She nimbly hopped up the fire escape and into a open window at the top. Once inside she found her makeshift parachute and jumped off of the railing. As air filled the parachute she slowly made her descent. When she finaly plopped onto the beanbag she started her journey,weaving and winding through the shelves almost made her feel like she was at home. That was before her family deserted her. That thought made her realize how much she wanted to get to america. Getting out of London would be the hardest, after that it would all be easy. Geneve thought of a idea, she logged on to the computer and did a google search for a online ticket stand and bought two tickets to Paris on the chunnel. After that he turned the computer off and she walked out the door.

Chapter 13

"Shipley, what where you thinking? We where supposed to be quiet and Inconspicuous not making me and Geneve think you had a broken leg. Honestly you just... you just... you careful." Geneve was silenced by the sudden outburst from what she thought was a sleeping Gustav. " Nice give in on the end." Geneve said loudly. Gustav woke with a start. "Where is Shipley i need to yell at her" Gustav demanded. " Relax, it was all a dream." Geneve said in a lulling voice, trying to figure out if she was still asleep. "It was... okay" and with a thud Gustav was fast asleep.

Also there was a mistake on the last post. The initials where L.V. Pawpaw J can figure that one out

Chapter 12

Those few hours after dawn and before early morning, the cats ran in and out of the sculptures laughing and panting the entire time. Finally, they stopped to catch their breath. Shipley had one more idea and she strolled to the random section weaving her way through sculptures until she came to what she wanted. The sculpture was in a strange way “dominos pizza.” The long line of dominos called her and before she thought about it, all of the dominos were falling over just because a flick of her tail caught them. The dominos fell slowly and slowly in a spiraling pattern until they hit the final thing - - a slice of pizza!

Chapter 11

Chapter 11

After one quick run through of the shop, Shipley was a little late but everyone was thankful. He had found a wonderful jacket with the initials “LMV.” “This would make an excellent blanket,” Genevieve commented and that is exactly what they did. They carefully used their teeth and cut three medium sized holes through it. When they were satisfied with their work, they spread the blankets across the ground and were fast asleep before their heads hit the pillow! Soon the sun was rising and the cats awoke. ‘How about some fun?” Genevieve asked. She knew there was only one answer to those cats. That one answer was “YES!”

Chapter 10: On the run again

Soon after the guards left the little traveling buddies, they held a meeting. Shipley looked pale and stress. When the other two asked why, he responded with, “Got to get out, we are at Madame Trousseaus.” “Who the heck is Madame Trousseaus and why are you acting like she is some billionaire who makes stuff out of candles?” Gustav said a little annoyed, but with some intrigue. After Gustav’s comment, it all fit together for Genevieve. Gustav looked at her for back-up and all Genevieve would do is look at her and say, “he looks like that because we are in a billionaire’s shop and well she does make things out of candles - - or at least the wax of them!”

Chapter 9

The ferris wheel slowed to a stop. The two cats (and dog) are ready to run when the ferris wheel stops. The doors clinked open and animal control springs into action. The trio had contemplated this at Genevieve’s house and with extreme agility they leaped over them and in the street behind. Turning this way and that, they finally saw a shop which looked like a great place to hide. As the cats entered the store, or so they thought, they heard voices. Shipley, Gustav and Genevieve ran under the desk. “I hope nothing happens tonight, I heard Madame Trousseau is coming around tomorrow,” said the guards. Little did they or anyone else in the sleepy city know that all chaos could fit under a desk!

Chapter 8

I knew this was gonna smell

Soon after hopping into the duffel bag they began to doubt their plan. Also they saw the major flaw. The stench. The duffel bag they had decided to jump into was filled with stinky gym socks. ( just their luck) On top of that while on their journey to the ferris wheel when crossing streets many cars had coated them in exhaust. Still they persevered because this was Geneve's only request. On their whole journey this was the only thing she realy truly wanted to do. Soon, but in their opinion not soon enough, they got to the front of the line. As the gates where about to closeon a empty compartment the jumped out of the ba and raced into the compartment. The two cats, and dog were tired and ready to drop however even that coulnd't stop them from being amazed.The next 25 minutes where amazing.Londons landscape getting farther farther away almost like there problems of this strange predicament. Geneve sat down and watched the world get farther and farther away. Then they hit the top of the ferris wheel and began to slide down. All their problems became rushing back and threatned to wipe the smile of the poor dog. " What are we going to do" She asked" The two cats snapped out of their trance and soon back into their senses. The trio suddenly said in unision, " We need to run."

Chapter 7: A crazy stinky plan

The group made their way to down town london. Soon after they left they realized how important their training. Two miles would have killed them but now they only tired slightly. Soon they came to a halt.Shipley,Geneve and Gustav all began to smile. Before them stood the london eye."wow" breathed gustav"I thought it was only 2 inches high like in the book. Shipley and Geneve eyed him but didn't say anything. After sitting there for a while a idea popped into Shipley's head. As soon as she thought it over she explained it to gustav and shipley.However it was a while before they could put their plan into action. After all they had to find what they where looking for. A duffel bag about half empty. It was about to be emptied then carry three very unexpected passengers.

Chapter 6

I hope people are enjoying the story of the mischievous cats as much as i like writing about them


Chapter 6 A change in everyone
The next day was when training began. They ran across the mansions old corridors while wearing the saddle packs which Genvieve secretly filled with stones. Genève told them that they would have to train for a while before they where ready and that they also needed to stay here for a while to make sure no comes looking for them. A whole month of training and cutting down meal portions went by before they decided to leave. At that time did Genève decide that the two cats would be able to carry supplies and run fast if they ever needed to. The three pets separated and looked around the house for anything that might help them. When they got back, they pulled together what they found. They found things that where supposed hold horse food for the horses, scraps of a blue quilt and some empty little cans. Genève had the idea that they could open those and pack food in them. With all that they could bring packed and on their backs the two cats and 1 dog set out making their way down the highway. They where extremely cautious as they made their way down the roads of London. Carefully trying to use the roads that no one used and slowly made there was to down town London.