Carnegie Leo Monologue
Vicky Leo
A trail of unknown
Footsteps on the highest mountain My Name Is Leo, Vicky Leo
Hi my dear cat friends my name is Leo, Vicky Leo. I am the publisher of ‘The Times of Fish’, the most famous newspaper in Cat Island.
It was a dark night and I was in my office reading the newspaper ‘three whales beached again at Catatonia beach.’ Oh Suddenly I looked up at the CLOCK it was
11:55 pm I figured it out that it was time to go home.
At last I reached home so cozy and warm home. I took a hot bath and wore my flannel pajamas and ran to my bed. A Usual morning like everyday It was a usual morning like everyday I woke up and took a shower, brushed and ate my breakfast. Sweet and sour fish fry toast. Yum. Then I headed for the subway to reach my office. …show more content…
“So if try to find clues like this we can get who is the actual thief.” I said. So we continued our journey, following the footsteps towards a large pine tree, there we saw that the footsteps were stopped and a large print which looked like someone’s paws we tired to measure it too but it was larger than us. So we started our trail again we saw that this trail was endless. “Hey this trail is making me tired.” Tangy said. So we went on climbing. Soon it was midnight we were off to sleep but we got nothing to eat, my belly was rumbling I could have been eaten 20 big salmons myself. But first I need to write my story in my travel book so that everyone so that back Catatonia I can describe everything.
Day 2
The mountain morning experience
The following morning we woke up I had A cup of hot coffee and minced Tuna and started we found that the trail was near to our hut so it wasn’t very difficult to the trail. Soon something strange happened something was behind us I looked back, it had disappeared but we heard some rustling sound of
A trail of unknown
Footsteps on the highest mountain My Name Is Leo, Vicky Leo
Hi my dear cat friends my name is Leo, Vicky Leo. I am the publisher of ‘The Times of Fish’, the most famous newspaper in Cat Island.
It was a dark night and I was in my office reading the newspaper ‘three whales beached again at Catatonia beach.’ Oh Suddenly I looked up at the CLOCK it was
11:55 pm I figured it out that it was time to go home.
At last I reached home so cozy and warm home. I took a hot bath and wore my flannel pajamas and ran to my bed. A Usual morning like everyday It was a usual morning like everyday I woke up and took a shower, brushed and ate my breakfast. Sweet and sour fish fry toast. Yum. Then I headed for the subway to reach my office. …show more content…
“So if try to find clues like this we can get who is the actual thief.” I said. So we continued our journey, following the footsteps towards a large pine tree, there we saw that the footsteps were stopped and a large print which looked like someone’s paws we tired to measure it too but it was larger than us. So we started our trail again we saw that this trail was endless. “Hey this trail is making me tired.” Tangy said. So we went on climbing. Soon it was midnight we were off to sleep but we got nothing to eat, my belly was rumbling I could have been eaten 20 big salmons myself. But first I need to write my story in my travel book so that everyone so that back Catatonia I can describe everything.
Day 2
The mountain morning experience
The following morning we woke up I had A cup of hot coffee and minced Tuna and started we found that the trail was near to our hut so it wasn’t very difficult to the trail. Soon something strange happened something was behind us I looked back, it had disappeared but we heard some rustling sound of