Let Them Eat Cake!
08-31-2013, 10:00 PM
Leaves fell from there little pointy sticks that poked out of huge trees. The ground changed from plain grassland to a leafy mess then back to a grassland. The woman looked out of the ordinary within the fall colors. Her mute of any color once so every body stood out like a sore paw. With each elegant step came a crunch of a leaf. She ignored it but in the back of her mind all she heard was; crunch .. crunch .. crunch. She sucked it a jagged breath and stared at the ground in utter hate. The delicate Dog despised leaves from that day on. She hated them all. Why must they crunch, she thought. Yet, the question would never be answered. Soft pink eyes flicked around in complete awe of the beauty before her. It was a brisk morning. The warmer tempetures of summer were rolling in. The heat felt good on her fragile skin. She enjoyed it to the very end. The German Shepherd watched as the lake before her very being stood still as a rock. Unmoving at the surface, yet beneath she knew its secrets. A whole different way of life thrived under the surface of the blue blanket. Fish and other water creatures skipped about within their little hydrosphere. Yet, she stood upon the bank, watching the top of their homes remain still. But, she saw a very unlucky Fish. Antoinette was not one to bra- wait, yes she was one to brag. The woman was a hell of a fisher. She watched the bass flick around at the bank before it edged a little to close. A pristine white paw swooped in and swiped the slimy being from the lake. She looked to the sade as it seized in place. She laughed and pranced over to the Bass. A light paw came down and crushed its upper half into a boney mush. A gag was let forth and her head was turned. Repulsive. Yet, she looked back down at the meal and let her jaws dive down. She began to gently dine upon the Bass, unlike any canine would. She dined with elegance. Antoinette was a lady, of course. Speech, |