Friendship Comes First
Hyrde
was a shepherd. A shepherd of cats, a shepherd of mice, a shepherd of what?
But first and foremost, Hyrde was a shepherd. Not to say he was a good
shepherd, oh no. Several times the mice would stop Hyrde, and Kjetti, the
chief cat, would ask "Where are you taking us, Mijjack (cat-language for
Hyrde)?" Hyrde/Mijjack would remain silent for several years until he would
attempt a feeble "home?" The cats would fall over laughing as Diaborra took
over the shepherding for a couple of weeks. Diaborra loved 2 things: A) To
be made fun of. B) To be made fun of. Needless to say, he loved A) the most.
The problem was that he had mice to shepherd, and this daydreaming-business
had to stop. As they entered the cats' home, Diaborra met Hyrde for the
first time. They have remained friends ever since... |