The Party Exile

copyright Lisa Fox

The Party Exile

I lie in the backyard, kicked out of the house.

It’s cold.

I can hear the party sounds from inside. I could go ask for a blanket, but that might be awkward.

I hear something approaching. It’s my beagle Augustus. He licks my face, and I scratch his ears.

“How’s it going in there?” I ask.

“It’s good,” Augustus says. “Look, I’m sorry again. You know it’s embarrassing having my owner around when the guys come over.”

“Yeah. Can I get a blanket?”

“Maybe. I gotta go. We’re playing Exploding Kittens.”

“The card game, right?” I call after him. “Right?”

The card game Exploding Kittens

13 Comments Add yours

  1. neilmacdon says:

    Let’s hope at least Augustus cleans up after the party

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  2. trentpmcd says:

    Those humans can be so embarrassing… As to Exploding Kittens, well, you wouldn’t understand, it’s a canine thing… lol, good one.

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  3. granonine says:

    Hilarious, perfect switching of POV. Loved it.

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  4. Dogs are such party animals 🙂 Good one. Thanks for the chuckle.

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  5. Exploding kittens. Cracked me up. Also made me think of Mr. Beagle, I dog I see who doesn’t like me much. I can’t seem to charm him after almost 2 years. He’d love a game of Exploding Kittens, along with Exploding Susannahs.

    This is so funny David, and the graphic, priceless. 🙂

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  6. Dale says:

    Haha! Now that’s a twist! Kicked OUT of the dog house! Love this, David.

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  7. Augustus has trained him well! Brilliant, David!

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  8. Angela says:

    Hehehe! I loved this! Wonderfully done.

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  9. msjadeli says:

    Nice juxtaposition between pet and pet owner. It shows how the pets must feel.

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  10. This is hilarious. Brilliant!

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  11. Sandra says:

    I wasn’t expecting that kind of a story from you, but it worked very well and made me giggle. Not so much the exploding kittens but the talking dog bit.

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  12. Dear David,

    A dog owner is usually owned by his dog. We can only hope exploding cats is a card game, but how would these pooches hold their cards without opposable thumbs? This story brought a smile and a giggle.

    Shalom,

    Rochelle

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  13. GHLearner says:

    What fun! Teenagers and dogs partying seem just alike. Good thing the owner is such an understanding human. (Sorry if this shows up twice… first one disappeared.)

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