Hammock Wars

Dribble

Luck was with Gail today. The hammock was empty. She took possession, opening her book with a contented sigh.

Cousin Ralph dropped something onto her shoulder from behind whispering, “Mouse. Run!”

Gail laughed, feeling tiny paws burrow under her collar. “Nice try but rat, not mouse. Thanks for finding Felix.”

Image by CandiceP from Pixabay

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Prompt words: hammock, mouse, luck

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