My 12th Birthday Party A Sherlock Boomer Adventure Chapter 12

My Thirteenth 12th Birthday

Chapter Twelve

Conclusion

Well, everything turned out just fine.  I ran into Mindy on my way back to the farmhouse; she was waiting for Mom or Dad to come to the back door and holler for her to come in.

I sat with her and we waited.

I think we waited three years, five months, six days and one million minutes for Mom or Dad to show up.

Finally, Mom came to the back door and yelled: “BOOMER!  MINDY!  COME IN!”

We sped into the house, almost knocking each other over.

Inside Mom gave us really special treats…. Mindy got a piece of shredded chicken and I got a BIG piece of shredded chicken.

“I am so glad you made it home, Boomer”.  Mom patted me on the head, neck, back and gave my ears a good scratch. “I always worry about you out there on the wilds of the farm.”

Then Mom left the room came back and gave me a REAL bone. “Happy Birthday, Boomer!”

I took my bone and ran out the back door, no way was I going to share my bone with the cat!

 

Boomer Beaglie Brown, a.k.a Sherlock Boomer

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12 thoughts on “My 12th Birthday Party A Sherlock Boomer Adventure Chapter 12

  1. Charlee: “Wow, Boomer, that sure was quite a birthday adventure you had! My favorite part was when you got home safe with Mindy!”
    Chaplin: “My favorite part was when you both got chicken! By the way, is there any left?”

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