Chapter 14 – The Parson’s Nose and Buster
Chapter 14 – The Parson’s Nose and BusterWe’ve just eaten Thanksgiving dinner at my house. Flint and Squeaky are fighting in our living room, and I ask them to stop.
“Katie, we’re not fighting,” Flint says. “We’re arguing.”
“Sounds like fighting to me.”
“It’s all Flint’s fault,” Squeaky accuses.
“I didn’t know you wanted that piece.” Flint defends himself. “You should of let me know before I took it off the platter. I ain’t no mind reader so there ain’t no use gettin’ mad at me.”
“I ain’t mad at you, but we ain’t friends. We’re through.”
“C’mon, Squeaky. We’re pals. We’ll be pals no matter what. I’ll even give you my cat eye marbles if you give me one steelie.”
“No dice, Flint. We’re done. There ain’t no use talking ’cause nothing’s gonna
