Once upon a time there was a dog.......

2008-06-16T06:46:00.000-07:00

Once upon a time there was a dog who became "Lost" when he was found.

He adopted a whole family but his main people are Sam and Desie. So far Lost has trained his people well.

They now know how to throw balls, roll over and give

great "Pet"icures.

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My Bed....

MY BED

My Bed...........................My Bed

.....................Talking About...MY BED !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Roll Over and Fetch

Lost loves his people and plans to take care of them for a long time.

It's nice to be loved

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OK. This wasn't a chapter from an epic story, this was a true story that I thought you'd like to read about . If I were to begin epic story I'd have to start off with something like this......

Once upon a time there was a scary Giant

He loved to catch children and store them in his wall of rock so that they wouldn't get away and he could play with them another day.

The parents of the children had a hard time sleeping at night because they were so worried about their little ones and because it was too "quiet".

They just couldn't get use to talking in a normal voice (without interruptions) The silence was just so strange for them that they decided to get help.

Who could they call on to find their children and free them from the wall of stone?

The answer came from a helpful witch who was tired of cooking for the children.

The Giant had such fun catching kids that there were always plenty of them around and it was hard for the witch to do anything but fix meals all day.

She didn't mind cooking for the Giant, he loved her cooking , but the children only wanted to eat macaroni and cheese. This became such a boring routine that she thought it would be nice if the children went home where they could be fed what they were use to eating, and she could make more interesting meals that would be appreciated by her husband the Giant. (who wasn't really mean if he were fed properly)

The problem was that she just couldn't hand the children back , they had to be rescued

.(See rules for an epic story page 88.)

Clues had to be left and someone had to search for them, and perform strange tasks to earn the next clue until the children were indeed located and rescued.

So Who Are We Going to Call to Save The Children?

Probably a team of the Daring and the Brave and the Silly.
Tune in to the next Blog entry for the second chapter of this wonderful epic story........

Rah, Rah the story teller:

Once upon a time there was a dog.......