Our Story Continues.....
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Grandpa’s eyes were
starting to adjust to the
darkness. Much to his
surprise, the hole was
really a large cavern.
He could see the outlines
of old buildings built
right out of the rock.
Suddenly the room filled
with one of Bizby’s
favorite songs. Grandpa
knew he had been
rescued. A little squirt
always has a tune in his
head. If you listen, you
can hear it too.
Grandpa’s eyes were
starting to adjust to the
darkness. Much to his
surprise, the hole was
really a large cavern.
He could see the outlines
of old buildings built
right out of the rock.
Suddenly the room filled
with one of Bizby’s
favorite songs. Grandpa
knew he had been
rescued. A little squirt
always has a tune in his
head. If you listen, you
can hear it too.
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“What are you doing
down there?” laughed
Bizby.
“Oh, I just thought I’d
drop in,” shrugged
Grandpa.
“Could you use a little
more light? It looks
pretty dark,” said
Bizby with a smile.
“Sure, have you got a
lantern in your
pocket?” asked
Grandpa.
“What pocket?” giggled
Bizby.
“What are you doing
down there?” laughed
Bizby.
“Oh, I just thought I’d
drop in,” shrugged
Grandpa.
“Could you use a little
more light? It looks
pretty dark,” said
Bizby with a smile.
“Sure, have you got a
lantern in your
pocket?” asked
Grandpa.
“What pocket?” giggled
Bizby.
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“Is this all right?”
asked Bizby as he
started to glow.
“How did you do
that?” asked Grandpa.
“Oh…I just borrowed
a couple of
sunbeams. After all,
I am a little
powerplant,” said
Bizby.
“Well, can you get me
out of her?” asked
Grandpa.
“No problem, just
hang on,” laughed
Bizby.
“Is this all right?”
asked Bizby as he
started to glow.
“How did you do
that?” asked Grandpa.
“Oh…I just borrowed
a couple of
sunbeams. After all,
I am a little
powerplant,” said
Bizby.
“Well, can you get me
out of her?” asked
Grandpa.
“No problem, just
hang on,” laughed
Bizby.
Page 9
It was starting to get
dark. They decided it
would be best to head on
home and come back on the
morning. The predators
came out at night to hunt
and even though little
squirts are too fast to get
caught, Grandpa wasn’t
taking any chances. Bizby
was a big help. He flew
ahead watching for side-hill
gougers and wild carangas.
There used to be a lot more
in this area. Now that
winter was almost here,
most had gone south to
warmer hunting grounds.
It was starting to get
dark. They decided it
would be best to head on
home and come back on the
morning. The predators
came out at night to hunt
and even though little
squirts are too fast to get
caught, Grandpa wasn’t
taking any chances. Bizby
was a big help. He flew
ahead watching for side-hill
gougers and wild carangas.
There used to be a lot more
in this area. Now that
winter was almost here,
most had gone south to
warmer hunting grounds.
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Grandpa was making pretty good
time. The excitement of finding an
underground city made him want to
run. He hoped Bizby wouldn’t get
there first and blab the news before
he got there. In his haste to beat
Bizby, he didn’t notice a small tree
branch sticking out of the ground.
He caught his foot and fell head over
heels.
“OUCH! MY FOOT! Screamed
Grandpa.
“What happened to you?” asked
Bizby.
“Oh..the day was going too good, so I
thought I’d hurt myself. What does
it look like?” grumbled Grandpa.
“Do you think you can walk?” asked
Bizby with concern.
“Yikes! I hope it’s not broken. Don’t
just stand there. HELP!” said
Grandpa with a frown.
Grandpa was making pretty good
time. The excitement of finding an
underground city made him want to
run. He hoped Bizby wouldn’t get
there first and blab the news before
he got there. In his haste to beat
Bizby, he didn’t notice a small tree
branch sticking out of the ground.
He caught his foot and fell head over
heels.
“OUCH! MY FOOT! Screamed
Grandpa.
“What happened to you?” asked
Bizby.
“Oh..the day was going too good, so I
thought I’d hurt myself. What does
it look like?” grumbled Grandpa.
“Do you think you can walk?” asked
Bizby with concern.
“Yikes! I hope it’s not broken. Don’t
just stand there. HELP!” said
Grandpa with a frown.
