GREYSTOKE HAD SAMPLE PACKS OF SCIENCE DIET LAST NIGHT AND SOME POLISH SAUSAGE AND LOVED THEM WITH CHEESE SLICES.

BUT SADLY HIS GAIT IS WRONG, AND THE STUBOF HIS TAIL LOOKS AS THOUGH IT CAN USE SOME ATTENTION.

I WONDER IF THE REASON HE RUNS IS THAT HE HEARS THE CREEPS THAT HURT HIM AND IS AFRAID.

HE ONLY COMES OUT ABOUT 2 AM, WHEN EVEN THE CREEPS HAVE CRAWLED IN THIER HOLES.

PLEASE PRAY I CAN HELP THE OLD FELLOW.