Chapter 3
Jesse, the were-weasel, crept through the carrot patch, looking for just the right circumstance to cause mischief. He smiled, thinking about how much he loathed the QuickPaw family.
Peter QuickPaw was a self righteous farm worker.
He couldn't stand people who were so focused on working - like bees in a hive - that they forgot the most important thing in life.
Living life easy off other's hard work. Why work hard when others did it for you? Stealing and causing mischief were far superior to slaving away for those rich cats.
Creeping up to the tractor, he knew what he had to do. He slowly opened the lid, it creaked a little.
Jesse looked around to see if anyone had heard it. The crickets resumed their songs to the stars and from that clue, he relaxed a tad.
Sighing, he turn
