Month: September 2017

Max was dreaming. His mind was whirring with elaborate thoughts, a dream playing in his mind. Purple crocodiles were dancing on twisted umbrellas as it rained hot dogs. It was a difficult thought to comprehend but Max was known for always having interesting ideas. His spellbinding trance continued until he heard a voice, “Professor Maximus, it’s time for walkies!” At the word ‘walkies’ Max’s eyes flicked open and his ears flicked up. He allowed his owner to tie his lead and then instantly pulled ahead. As soon as Max had taken a step out of the door, he was stunned…