Mac came to foster's like everyday. As he entered, the first thing he saw was Frankie, mopping the floor. Mac-"Hi Frankie" Frankie:"Oh hi Mac.Just cleaning as usual." Mac-"Yeah, but didn't you mop the floor yesterday?" Frankie-"Yeah I did. But mr. Herriman made me do it again. He said, and I quote "This is unneceptable! These floors aren't clean at all. The madam wants everything perfect and perfect she shall get! Mop these floors again miss Franciss and this time-proparly!"Ooooooh I hate that rabbit!" And she continued to mop the floors of the hollway. The hollway was very large. It had the living room in the right and the dining room in the left. Straight ahead there was a starecase. Mac noticed that all around, imaginary friends were running and rushing everywhere. They were preparing for a holiday. Easter. Thats what it was. It was tomorow. They were setting up balloons and stuffed bunnies and ribbons all over the house trying to make it as festive as possible. Mr. Herriman just stood there improvising. "Set that sign straight!" "No no no! Not the blue eggs, the red ones there. Thats it." "Hurry hurry! This is no time to be lazy!" Mr. Herriman was never the festive type. In fact, he hated easter more than anyone. He especialy hated the easter bunnies. He thought that easter bunnies look very foolosh hopping around,carrying a basket of colorfull eggs. "Rabbits are smarter than that". Thats what he would say to anyone who would ever bring up the easter bunny. But madame Foster loved easter very much. She loved the happy colours of this spring festivity. She loved colouring eggs and she loved the easter bunny for beeing so sweet and funny. And as much as mr. Heriman hated easter, he loved his creator. And he wanted to make her happy. So thats why he wanted everything perfect.. Franciss!!!"-he yelled " Did you forget to mop the floors again?Mop them imeediotly!" Frankie screamed hystericly. "hey Mac."-a voice came. Mac looked up confused and saw Wilt setting up the "happy easter sign."(He was the only one tall enough to do it!) Mac-"Oh hey Wilt."Mac said, suddenly waking up."working hard ej?" Wilt-"Yeah. But I don't mind. In fact I love it! Mr. Herriman is making us complete the preperations as fast as we can.Before madame Foster comes back from her vacation tomorow. So we can suprise her. We all know how much she loves Easter." Mac-"Yup.So have you seen Bloo anywhere?" Wilt-"Shure. Hes still grounded in his room" Mac-"Still?Hes been there for two weeks! Mr.Herriman never punished him for that long" Wilt-" Well, other times Bloo just did harmless pranks. This one was serious." Mac-" Yeah, burning the living-room was truly going too far. Even if it was an accident. After all, mr.H. has a stricht rule-"NO PLAYING WITH MATCHES". Bloo never obeaes the rules. He should have obaed this one though." Wilt-" Yeah,there was some antique and expensive furniture in there! Well, at least we renovated the living-room. Now everything is as good as new. And don't worry Mac. Bloo gets out tomorow. I know you must miss him. We all do. Mr. H. made a "no visitors" policy for him. Mac-" Yeah poor Bloo must be feeling very lonely right now". At this time, Bloo was laying in the bed of his room playing a prison version with a harmonica. He had drawn lines in the walls. There were fourteen of them like in the prisons. So he could count the days. You have no idea how many times Bloo had tried to escape. He could have broken the door down, but then he realised the others would have cought him, and grounded him for another two weeks for breaking a nother piece of furniture(the door). He tried going out of the window but his sheet wasn't long enough to reech the ground or anywhere near the ground. And trust me,he was really high up! He even put the lieves of a plant in his head and stuck a banana in his mouth as a beak to look like coco. Then he started running around yelling"COCOCOCOCOCO". But people still recognised him and threw him back in his room. Bloo-" bored bored bored bored...(took a deep breath) bored bored bored bored..." he continued this way for a while in misory. Bloo-"This is even more boring than when I went fishing with Mac. And I never thought that was even possible".While talking to himself, Bloo heard mr. Herriman yell "Master Mac, can't you see we are all working here?! Either help us or leave. We do not allowe free-loaders in this house." Frankie-" Would you let the kid eat his chips in piece?! You're such a slave-driver!" mr.H-" Thats enough out of you miss Franciss. The floors in the hallway need to be mopped. Go on. Hop to it!" Frankie-"I JUST DID!!!!!!!!!" Bloo made an angry face-"grrrrrr! Herriman! You have terrorised this house long enough!" Then he hopped out of bed and said-"I will see to it that you never ground me or any one in this house ever again! You will pay for treating me this way Herriman! One day you will pay!!!!"
