On a lovely day in March, there was a Booge named Rowan. Rowan the booge was delighted by the first wonderful spring-like day of the year. So much so, that she decided to open the windows, let the fresh air rustler her fur, and lay on her favorite down comforter. Soon Rowan was deep asleep with her fur warming in the sun. Little did Rowan know, fresh air is not the only thing that was let in through the open windows. Swiftly and quietly a strange creature entered the room. “What is this?” the creature mused to itself. Interested, the creature snuck closer to the sleeping Booge.
With a flick of the tail, Rowan awoke. In the second it takes to travel from sleep to awake, the creature had stole out the window. A small shiver felt by Rowan was the only sign left behind. Looking around, Rowan saw nothing, and quickly fell back asleep. In such a warm comfortable bed it would have been hard not to.
On the window sill reapeared the creature, but this time he brought a fellow wispy friend. “You must investigate the weezy, slowling falling and rising pile of orange on the cushion,” said the first creature to the other. At that, the second creature glided closer. Slowly…slowly…carefully, the creature drew near. Inhaling deaply he stated, “such a wonderful aroma, I do think this may be rather tasty!”
The first creature’s interest was even more aroused by this observation and joined the second creature smelling and slightly drooling over Rowan. Both creatures appetites grew as they inhaled even more greatly, occasionally sucking in a tasty piece of fur floating in the spring breeze. Before long, they where inches from the Booge, her fur tickling their noses,
when suddlenly there was an abrubt, crisp and audible “Pppppffffffttttttttttttt.” As Rowan stirred slightly in her sleep the creatures froze. A second later, the creatures noses no longer felt pleased at the smell of what they thought was dinner. What they had not known when deciding to investigate was that thier pray had finished a nice full bowl of all natural salmon flavored kitten kibble bits before laying down for her nap. With stinging noses and dissapointed apettites, the creatures departed back through the open windows into the now setting sun, leaving Rowan the Booge to finish her lovely, warm, spring day nap.
The End 
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AWESOME!!! Thank you for the story!
I think I may have nightmares from this story…thanks a lot becca!