Papa Platypus

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We heard a HISSSSSSSSS.

It came from under the chair, my first thought was that it was a snake... but no! A blue duck billed platypus slithered up to us. It spoke. "Guinea pooog" I screamed no. His name was papa.

How did he find us here?!

I picked up my guinea pig in a hurry and held her tightly.
I wept. We had to get to Italy... and quick.
I jumped up and ran with my guinea pig.

The nearest airport was too far away! I'd have to get a boat. There was a river nearby! But....




















Papa was also following us.....




His quick slivering feet ran after us, while he hissed.

A tourist boat was just loading up, I hopped on sending people splashing in the water in surprise! But there was a problem...



























Splash!

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