THE END OF THE YARN:

    Posted by Miss Mary Dorene on June 9, 2006, 8:39 pm
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    Narrator: We watch as the little one chases Miss Laura and Master Scott all over Las Vegas. Then suddenly the little vixen darts into a shop and when she comes out she has a very big smile on her face:

    Miss MD: "This ought to do the trick, I don't have time for anymore games. I have to get back and learn to knit and make booties all in one week. It is time for Miss Laura to get back to her home and start packing. I think it would be wise of her to clean up her room while she is at it!"

    Narrator: We watch as the little one circles overhead and then dives like a crazy person, down, down, down and then in circles and circles and circles. Oh we can't believe our eyes, she has tied Miss Laura up with pink yarn!"

    Miss MD: "Now stop your complaining, you know you had a good time, but it is back to Idaho for you and Scott needs to get back to work, see ya Scott, later. Now off we go, making such a fuss, honestly how old are you?

    Narrator: "We watch as they fly through the air with the greatest of ease and land on Miss Laura's front door.

    Miss MD: "I will send a neighbor over to untie you after I have left, I know what a temper you have when you don't get your way, so I am outa here, have a nice and safe trip and don't worry bout me for another year."

    Narrator: We watch as the little one takes off and heads for Austenesque Hall. Oh wait, she seems to be taking a turn, now where could she be going?

    Miss MD: "Rudolph we have a special package to deliver and then we can go home. Yes I said Paris Island, there is a young lady there in need of a care package to remind her of home."

    Narrator: We watch as the little one avoids the Marine guards and slips into the boot camp very quietly. She leaves her package and then quickly is away. We watch as she makes the long journey back to AH.

    (One day later)

    Mrs. Vanderleevan: "Come ladies, you really must see this, I think our little vixen has taken care of our security problem all by herself. Come look into her room."

    Narrator: We slip past the crowd and peek around the corner. We could not help but laugh like the rest of the ladies it is such a scene. There is pink yarn everywhere, up high, down low, and in the middle is our little vixen tied up in her chair of twisted yarn looking rather perplexed.

    Miss MD: "Oh Mrs. Vanderleevan, I think I dropped a stitch?"

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