Phearsom 7.25.12

Phearsom
*peels down the turnpike evading capture by a guy with a net, calling me "Reward" {I am Phearsom!}*hops onto a flatbed truck. Bleats loudly*

*Watches the pursuit guy stomp on his net as the truck pulls off. Wonders how he confused me for a butterfly*Baah! *hops about triumphantly*

*Wonders if am headed home. Lays down, bleats sadly. Hopes no giants ate Elliot. Nibbles on a coiled rope*

*Curls up in the coiled rope... goatie sighs. Wonders where I will end up. Falls asleep as the truck travels on. Dreams of watermelon balls*