Theme # 60: Joke


Poor flower. It had had a pretty white head at one point in its life, but that was no longer: it dangled from Crookshanks's mouth now, and the cat chewed it a bit before he swallowed.

He did not usually eat flowers. They were nice, and did not try to compete with him for food. But right now, his stomach did not feel too well, and he felt the need to ... make it settle down.


A little girl saw the cat, and broke into laughter. Crookshanks glared at her. What did she think this was, some sort of joke?