Scrap This

I am heartbroken, bereft, verklempt. My bid at stardom has been dashed. Got a personal message from Geoff Talbot last night telling me I was no longer in the running to become a big movie star. At least he had the decency to let me know, like,  personally. I knew from the start that I was too beautiful for the part, I didn’t fit the screenplay–if you read Scrap’s story it is obvious he is just a common street mutt. And that he is a he.  But I was sure Geoff was going to rewrite the part for me, me, me……..Oh, well, who wants to go to stupid Prague anyway. I’d much rather go to Montana. Didn’t want to play stupid 3-legged dog idol either. Hmmmph. Whatever……

Hey! I have some regulating to do, there are some cats yowling down the block and they’re disturbing the peace and all…..

CR