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“Amanda Jean West.” Dotty glared down at her daughter, shaking her head.. “You really are a precocious child. However did you manage to put yourself in this situation?”
Amanda looked up awkwardly at her mother. Between the sobs and hiccups she managed to choke out, “Pinto and I were just playing follow the leader. I thought there was enough room for me to get through, too.”
“You guessed wrong.” She tried to twist Amanda’s head and push it past the banister rails. “IT’S STUCK AND I CAN’T GET IT OUT.” Heading towards the kitchen she thought, “Maybe butter will work?”
Author's Chapter Notes:
Here's my answer to this weeks challenge. Usual disclaimers apply; not own them, don't make money off of them. A drabble.