our prompt
piter pater piter pater I scamper up the drain and into the damp wood of the roof. The soft of elderly cheese flared my incey nostrils. My claws clench with eager. I inch closer to the mysteries object I take a nibble of the scrumptious cheese. I here fireworks burst in my head. I glance at the rest "must have cheese" I speak in a high pitch voice I place my paw on the mysteries object I clutch my stomach and flex my neck evan tho i don't really have a neck my mouh opens wide and snap.I search for breath my stomach lits huff huff huff my arms flex in flurry snap here goes my arm i heave with all my might I'm free i grunt I reach for the cheese and fall through a hole in the roof "ahhhhh a rat"