Diary of a Snoopy Cat by R. F. Kristi

Author:R. F. Kristi [Kristi, R. F.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: R.F. Kristi
Published: 2017-12-05T05:00:00+00:00

“I promise you that I will make you proud for having named the agency after me,” was all I allowed myself to say, trying to be modest.

What I actually wanted to do was dance the jig in delight with my signature stern face!

8 Days Before Christmas

Thursday Morning:

Yesterday was a special day, I scribbled in my Diary.

Imagine a detective agency named after me!

I had to live up to my name now, which was both flattering and a huge responsibility. At the same time, I was determined to make our new detective agency a huge success.

If we cracked this case, our reputation would be established. All the doggies who met daily at the park would know of us and spread the news. The doggies who walked or who were walked in Kensington Park were a gossipy lot.

No doubt about it. Soon we would have a popular detective agency. Since my name was involved, it was up to me to cement the reputation of the company by solving this mystery.

With regard to this case, the decision had been made. We were all convinced that the Stinky Porkster had stolen the will, the legal paper, handing over the house to Ned.

Other questions arose:

“Where had he hidden it?”

“Could he have already destroyed the will?”

“Could he have taken it with him to his office and hidden it there?”

“Even if it was in his room, how could we find it?”

I couldn’t get this case out of my head.

Was there a possibility for me to solve it by myself?

I decided to go over and speak to Boss. I knew that the Stinky Porkster went to work, but what about Ned? Ned did not go to work. He was a computer geek and he worked from home. But with Boss’s help, maybe I could do more snooping around without Ned noticing that I was there.

I crept over the ceilings, walls, and up the trees of our neighbors, and soon arrived on Boss’s wall.

Everything was quiet. I could see from my position on the wall that Ned was in his room, his head down, working on his computer.

As expected, Boss came dashing out of the house. He had sensed an intruder – a cat on his premises.

He did not bark. He was being faithful to his promise to Monk and intelligent enough to realize that I had not paid him a visit solely to enjoy his company.

“Howdy Boss,” I said. Can we have a chat?”

“Sure. GRrrrrr,” he said.

“Come along to the kitchen. I am by myself. Ned will not come down until lunchtime. Even if he does, he has no objections to cats. Actually, he rather likes Monk. He always tries to stop and pet him if we meet him on the way to the park, GRrrrrr.”

I ran to the shrub at the far end, slipped down the branches to the ground and followed Boss into the kitchen.

We sat on his huge cot. I told him about what we had discussed last night and the conclusion we had reached.

Boss looked at me shrewdly.

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