Cocoon

So, my folks tell me, "Peri, dad has to do some work on the house."  Okay, fine.  But then they kick me out of my room!  I tried to get back in there but my old man has built this "cocoon" and I'm trapped on the other side.  So then I get hauled off to Ohio about nine different times.  No biggie, I mean, I like staying at Nana's house.  Every time I come home there is this enormous pile of wreckage in the backyard and 'Jas' is looking like Al Jolson.  "It's going to be nice," they keep telling me.  Well, I may only be two, but give me a break.  I finally got a look at the other side of the cocoon, and I don't think Jas knows what he's doing. Our house looks like a burned out building down by the docks.  I think I saw some feral cats scatter when we opened the door.  I'll let you be the judge.

There's my room in the back there.  At least they could hang some pictures or something.

 

Here's our new bathroom.  Looks cozy.

Here's Jas.  Looking real good there, buddy.

 

 

Here's our kitchen.  Not sure how we're supposed to cook anything in here.

We used to have some stairs but now we have this nice ladder.

Here's where I used to play, in Tetanus Park.

Well, I'll be sure to keep you apprised should things take a turn for the better.  This guy named Dan keeps coming by and poking around back there. Maybe he can fix it.

Comments

[Vanna]

I like it when Peri stands on the "clean" side of the Cocoon and points to the other side (in the proper location) and says, "My room!" "Bathroom!" "Kitchen!"