The Door

by Catherine Bader

Very old house.  Second floor quaint apartment.  She loves it.

Built in book cases.  Large windows. One of those cute tiny doors near the stove.

Webster, her toy poodle is running back and forth in front of the 1 square foot door, barking like a maniac.

She opens the tiny door, bends down to look inside

Is pulled in so fast and so hard that her body broke the wall all around it, leaving bloody flesh and fabric

Webster went crazy running to and from the opening

Then stopped –

Here webby – come on boobers – come to mama

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