The Case Of The Bug On The Run (2013) - Plot & Excerpts
Our family’s is next to the second-floor dining room, just off the West Sitting Hall. When we walked in, Nate was pouring milk, Hooligan was dreaming under the table, Mr. Bryant was reading the newspaper, and Humdinger, Granny’s canary, was doing a canary dance-and-song—twee-twee-twee—in his cage by the window. Here’s the best part: Granny was standing at the griddle, spatula in hand, cooking banana pancakes! We said good morning to Mr. Bryant. For the past couple of months, he and Granny have been special friends, so I could be pretty sure she had told him already about our bugged bug. Mr. Bryant said good morning back, then held up the front page of the Washington Post for us to see. On it was a huge picture of Fluffy sailing across the State Dining Room toward the sunflower arrangement at the dinner last night. The headline said: MEOW! WHITE HOUSE PETS OUT OF CONTROL? “Uh-oh,” said Tessa and I at the same time. “Hmph,” said Granny. “The sooner those kittens of yours are gone, the happier I’ll be.
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