spot took his belongings and went in the direction of his favorite park. a lot of pedophiles hung out around there but that's okay because they never bothered spot.
spot made his way to a bench and sat down when suddenly someone snatched his bag of belongings and ran away, leaving spot homeless and belongingless.
suddenly and unexpectedly oatmeal showed up.
"spot.. i'm sorry.... the truth is that i REALLY like you. i'm so sorry for how i treated you please forgive me." oatmeal weeped and ran into spots big lalumptious vivacious arms.
spot hugged oatmeal tighter than his addict aunt hugged the key to the casino she had stolen from an old security guard.
"it's okay oatmeal i forgive you.... but where's your rich car so we can live in it together forever?" spot asked.
"i sold it so we could build a house here at the park... i love you spot." oatmeal confessed.
"i love you too!" spot said happily as a house suddenly dropped beside them at the park, their house.
and spot and oatmeal and the park lived happily ever after
the end
