But I want to remember my family most importantly, who push me through hard times, who remind me i'm wonderful, who love and care for me and my siblings. I can never say thank you enough. Im so grateful.

The critter cafe was located in Thimbleton, North Side. All animals, bug or small, short or tall, black or white, were aloud at the cafe. Thus peticular cafe was run by an old, wise fox. Whose name was Fionna, although everyone called her Miss.
Miss started the buisness because her son, THE BIG BAD FOX, used to always be rude and nasty to others. But he never, ever was rude to other foxes because he respected their differences. Miss made the cafe after her son learned peace.








Hah! Nasty things. Get AWAY NOW!!!


"Darling! The pie!" Miss yelled to her son. Her son would take over the cafe when Miss retired. He was excited. But Miss knew she could never trust him, until he was ready and kind to others.
Miss, quickly in the corner of her eye, saw a couple by the sidewalk outside of the shop. Oh no.... It was the mayor and his wife at a small cafe buisness! (The cafe was a two story house. The bottom part was the cafe and the upper part was their home.)


Critter Cafe
OPEN-CLOSED

Miss ran upstairs, scanned her closet, looking for a pretty gown. NONE! She whimpered, clutching her tail. Then randomly, as if she was more worries then ever, her son came in holding a dress. A silky dress... Still warm from the washer machine. "Oh my! OH MY! Thank you dear!" She said, hugging her son.
Miss then put on the pretty dress made of silk. Her son was in HIS room doing his one myschivious things... plotting.











Bluey, My beloved daughter I will love forever.
Miss fox ran so quickly down the stairs, she was like as fast as her husband a cggetah, Nick, and cheetah mixed - with - fox daughter, Bluey, who at age 4 got lost in the woods and never came back. Miss missed her.
The mayor turned his head away from the menu and looked at Fionna. Same with his girlfriend.. Miss introduced herself but the mayor interupted her halfway. "No! No no no no. NO! I already know you, MISS." He shook paws with Fionna and kissed her hand. Since miss had a divorce with her husband, she was looking for someone new. The mayor did not have a wife... He had a girlfriend. But they were not yet in a serious relation ship. Fionna's son took their orders and went into the kitchen, crying.
He was crying because he did not want a new father. He just wanted his old one, who lived a long ways from here. He had hope in his dad. He had hope that Bluey could make it and survive.
If Fionna and the mayor get married, he would have a step father, father, mother, a step brother his own age, and a little step sister. That reminded him of Bluey. "Oh Bluey." He said through his tears and sobbing.








Miss got the food and yelled her son's name. Her son wiped his tears and forced himself to "talk it out" with his mother. She cried to and said,"There is a chance I will get married to him. We are close friends. We love each other. But there is also a chance your father will get back together with me.
"Why did he leave, ma? WHY?" Her son asked. Miss answered back, "He said, when me and him got married, he wanted to start his own restraunt. I made the cafe for him and you. But he just did not like cafes for some reason. And then he dumped me and ran away into the woods. Probably for Bluey."
Oh. Her son thought.
Well there was no time to lose. Her son put on a nice little shirt and then served the food to the royal family. The mayor wolfed down his food, being impolite. He burped, then Miss and him embraced in a kiss. And blushed. Her son breathed calmly but could not take it in anymore. He ran upstairs crying even harder than before.
He grabbed the phone and dialed his father's number. He answered, and when he heard his son's voice he sobbed in delight. Until he had
no more tears left. And then when his son heard Bluey's sweet little hello, he screamed and cries as if he had just got eaten by a big monster. He wanted so badly for them to visit. And they said they would. So then they cried, even Bluey, more and more until there eyes were as dry as a desert with no more tears to cry.





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This story is about one divorce, and one reunion. It is sad, and happy, and cute. It helps remind you that the key to life is the golden rule.






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