Mommy told me never to go in the basement, but i wanted to see what was making that noise.
It kind of sounded like a puppy, and i wanted to see the puppy.
si i opened the basement door and tiptoed down a bid, i didnt see a puppy , and then mommy yanked me out of the basement and yelled at me.
mommy had never yelled at me before , and it made me sad and i cried.
then mommy told me never to go into the basement again, and she gave me a cookie.
that made me feel better, so i didn't ask her why the boy in the basement was making noises like a puppy , or why he had no hands or feet
