Charlie and Tickles had become the best of friends. Charlie was an orange and yellow striped cat,
and Tickles was an orange and yellow striped tiger. These two animals got
on very well together. They played a lot together and practically agreed
on everything. All the other animals at their school knew that Charlie
and Tickles were best mates and nothing could separate them! Well almost
nothing!
Charlie and Tickles lived in a little village called The Oak Tree Village. It was a very small
village and in the middle of the village was a very huge oak tree. The
villagers named this village after the oak tree. The oak tree was an
excellent place for picnics, as its branches reached out and covered a great
area with shade. Many families would meet together under the oak tree and pass
the day chatting and catching up on local gossip, whilst the children would
wander off, playing games together, racing, or swimming in the river nearby.
One fine Saturday morning, Charlie’s Mummy, Mrs. Cat was preparing a fine picnic for her and her
family. They were to meet other families for a picnic by the oak tree.
Charlie was getting his kite ready to take with him. He couldn’t
find the string for the kite and was frantically looking in his toy box when
Tickles arrived to walk with him to the picnic site. Tickles Mummy and
Daddy were to meet them there later on. Tickles Daddy, Mr. Tiger owned
the local grocery shop and had to close up before he could come to the picnic.
Tickles helped Charlie look for the string. They finally found it tied to the end of Charlie’s
bed. “I remember now,” said Charlie “We used the string to tie Felix up
when we were playing prisoners last time!” They bounded downstairs together
nearly knocking over Mr. Cat, he was carrying the picnic basket full of goodies
to eat. “Slow down boys! I’m carrying something precious, we wouldn't
want to drop this basket of lovely food, would we!”
They soon set off for the picnic site. When Charlie, Tickles, Mr. and Mrs. Cat arrived, all
their friends who lived nearby welcomed them. There was Mr. and Mrs.
Squirrel and their little ones; there was Mr. and Mrs. Duck and their
ducklings, Mr. and Mrs. Rabbit and their numerous children. The little
rabbits were all over the place, there were so many of them that you could not
stop to count them! Even Mrs. Rabbit did not know how many children she
had!
Mrs. Cat sat down under the big oak tree to keep out of the warm sun. Mr. Cat went off with
Charlie and Tickles to fly Charlie’s colourful kite. When Ms. Cat had
settled down, with the picnic basket right beside her, she turned to Mrs. Duck
and the rest of her friends and said, “Have you heard the latest news?”
All her friends turned their heads towards Mrs. Cat and they said “What
news? Do tell us!”
Mrs. Cat started to clean her paws, leaving them all in suspense. Mrs. Duck quacked loudly
“Don’t tease us so! We would like to know your news!” Mrs. Duck was not a very
patient woman. Mrs. Cat gave in and said, “Have you heard that a new
couple of Cats have joined our neighbourhood? They are a Mr. and Mrs.
Whiskers. They have a daughter by the name of Feline. They moved in
yesterday up at the old Granger House, you know the one by Mr. Tiger’s grocery
store, actually it was Mrs. Tiger who told me, the Whiskers bought quite a few
groceries from the store as soon as they arrived”. “Well! That is news
indeed!” Said Mrs. Rabbit twitching her pink nose. “I wonder if
they are nice folk.”
No sooner had Mrs. Rabbit said this, Mr. and Mrs. Tiger arrived with the couple they had been
talking about. Mrs. Tiger said, “Hello everyone! I would like you
to meet our new neighbours. This is Mr. and Mrs. Whiskers and this is
their daughter Feline”. All the animals said hello to Mr. and Mrs.
Whiskers and then turned to Feline. Feline was a lovely little cat.
She had beautiful striped orange and yellow fur which was quite long, and
the most beautiful set of whiskers, just like her daddy’s. The ladies
kept on looking at Feline because she was so pretty. Feline sat down and
started cleaning her paws pretending not to notice the other animals that
were staring at her. She hated being stared at and besides she was bored.
There didn’t seem to be anyone to play with all the children had gone off
to play by themselves.
Mr. and Mrs. Whiskers settled down with the other animals underneath the oak tree and soon enough all
the animals came back and sat down next to them, asking the new couple all
sorts of questions which made Feline a little bit dizzy. She decided to
go for a walk on her own, so off she went in the direction Tickles and Charlie
had taken, she could see the kite flying in the air.
Meanwhile Tickles and Charlie were taking it in turns to fly the kite. Charlie’s Daddy had
given up trying himself, he never got a chance between the two of them!
Mr. Cat had joined the others under the Oak Tree. When Feline approached
Charlie and Tickles, she sat down on the grass and idly stared at the kite.
Charlie turned round to see who had arrived and as soon as he saw the
pretty little cat he nearly let go of the string. “Look Tickles behind
you! There is a lovely girl watching us!” Tickles turned round and saw
Feline too! “Hello!” He shouted. “Who are you?!” “My name is Feline, my
mummy and daddy and I have moved here,” said Feline and she got up and walked
near them. “My name is Tickles,” said Tickles. Charlie said, “Yes, and my
name is Charlie, and I live down the road and this is my kite, would you like to
hold the string?” Feline said yes, and in no time at all the three
animals were talking away as if they had been friends forever!
It was soon time for lunch and all the children settled down with their parents and had a wonderful
picnic together, eating all the good food their parents had prepared.
Feline was introduced to all the other children. Tickles and
Charlie were both trying to introduce the animals to Feline both at the same
time and in the end they started fighting! “She’s my friend! I saw her
first!” “She’s my friend! I spoke to her first!” “I lent her my
kite!” The two animals glared at each other whilst Feline soon got bored
with their fighting and walked off to sit somewhere else, where she could eat
in peace.
Tickles and Charlie spent the rest of the day competing against each other to see who would win
Feline’s attention. The other animals had never seen the two cats
fighting before and they all thought that it was fun and amusing. They
watched Charlie and Tickles argue and tease one another and at one time they
started a fight, which was soon stopped by one of the parents. The only
animal that wasn’t amused was Feline. She was rather tired of the two
animals competing for her attention. She thought they were babies. At one
time Charlie and Tickles asked Feline “Which of us do you like the most?”
Feline was about to say that she did not like any of them when she
thought of a great idea, instead she said “I can’t seem to decide whom I like
the most, you are both so handsome and so clever, it is difficult for me to
choose”. Charlie and Tickles liked what she said about them. “But
surely, one of you is better than the other. I know! Why don’t we
have a competition, a race, and who wins will be the one I choose!
The two cats thought it was a great idea!
By the time they had agreed on what race to take part in, it was time to pack up and go. They
agreed to meet the next day in the morning, near the big oak tree to compete
against each other.
The next morning, all the little animals in the village gathered round the big oak tree.
Charlie and Tickles were also there. They had hardly said a word to
each other since yesterday. They were standing next to each other, ready
to start the race, but they ignored each other, concentrating on their race,
each one ready to come first and win Feline’s favour. Feline was standing
nearby, waiting to wave a pink ribbon in the air to start the race. The
two cats were to take part in an obstacle race. They were to start off
near the big oak tree run up a steep hill, down the hill, they were then to
cross the river across a log which had fallen into the river and was used as a
bridge to cross from one side of the river to the other side. As soon as
they got to the other side they had to cross over the log again, race up and
down the hill and the first one to reach the big oak tree was the winner.
Feline waved the pink ribbon and they were off! Charlie was a fast pussycat, but Tickles being
a tiger cub and a little older than Charlie was faster. In no time at all
Tickles had reached to top of the hill and was bounding down it when Charlie
reached the top as well. Charlie tried hard to catch up with Tickles but
the tiger was going so fast! Tickles reached the bottom of the hill and
raced to cross the bridge. He was going too fast though and as soon as he
started to cross the log he skidded right across it! forgetting that it was wet
and slippery and by the time Charlie reached the bottom of the hill
Tickles fell right into the river! Charlie stopped in his tracks near the
bank of the river when he saw Tickles fall in. Tickles’ head came up out
of the water and he yelled, “Help! Help me! I can’t swim!” And he went under
the water!
Meanwhile most of the animals had reached the top of the hill along with Feline and were horrified to
see Tickles in the water. Charlie was shouting “I’m coming Tickles! I’ll
save you!” Charlie stepped onto the log as carefully as he could to reach
his friend who kept bobbing up and down. “I’ll save you!” Charlie reached
Tickles and grabbing him from the neck, he helped him out of the river and onto
the log. Tickles came up coughing and spluttering and heaving. “Are
you all right my friend?” asked Charlie. Tickles, all wet, just looked at
Charlie and gave him a big soggy hug!
All the animals started clapping and cheering. Charlie and Tickles walked off the log together
and sat down on the grass whilst all their other friends came down to
congratulate Charlie and to pat Tickles on the back.
“You saved my life. You are the best friend I ever had!” Said Tickles. “You are the best friend I ever had!
And I am sorry we fought over a silly girl!” “Yeh! Silly!” They both
laughed and punched each other playfully, rolling over in the grass. The
other animals joined in the fun and laughter, relieved that Tickles and Charlie
were the best of friends once more.
The only animal who didn't join in was Feline, she sad down on the grass and looked on at the
others. She contentedly cleaned her paws and smiled to herself. Her
little plan had worked. She managed to get the two cats to leave her
alone and she also managed to get them to become good friends again!
“What a clever little pussy-cat I am!”
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