Chapter 21 - Granny“I never see hide nor hair of you, you rascal. How long has it been since you’ve brought my great grandson over for a visit?” the elderly woman asked as she placed her bony hand on her grandson’s knee who was sitting next to her on a bench.
“Grandma, do you want me to take you home?” Peter asked her. He was hoping that with a little luck she had made those wonderful biscuits that were so delicious.
“And why would you want to go with me, you little scamp?” asked granny. “I know! That dog is chasing you!” she said pointing at Sultan.
“Grandma that’s Sultan, my dog.”
“Sultan? That’s not Sultan. Sultan’s much bigger,” and with that she threatened Sultan wither cane. “Git you mutt! Go piss on another bench!”
Sultan whined and went away prudently. He didn’t want to be hit
