Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Robbie felt a stream of warm liquid flowing down his head. He instinctively shuddered and shifted his gaze up.

“Ah! Fifi went number two on Robbie’s head!” shrieked Jamie as he pointed at Fifi.

“Eww!” said Ellie. She closed her eyes immediately and commented, “That is so gross.”

Robbie’s face was red with anger. Gritting his teeth, he growled, “Fifi!”

Fifi sobbed and quickly flew to the other side before landing on the sofa. It looked fearfully at Robbie and said, “Scared. Scared.”

“Scared? You went number two on my head!” complained Robbie as his tiny face flushed red with anger.

“Fifi was probably frightened by that screech just now, Robbie. Don’t be mad at it,” cooed Henry. “Let’s go clean up for now.”

After that, Henry waved, and someone hurried over to get Robbie to the side. They washed his hair.

Fortunately, they were using the better car that day, and it had everything they needed.

“Fifi, come here,” ordered Ellie as she extended her hand to the bird.

with its furry head. It seemed

Ellie patiently. “Robbie

repeated

that, anyway? I was frightened too,” asked Jamie curiously.

was an eagle?” replied Spencer after considering the situation. “It’s strange, though. Rokan Hill may have a variety of species, and we have seen the occasional wild animals, but there shouldn’t

think that screech came from that car,” said Henry. He was getting older, but his senses were still more sensitive than

that Mr. Lindberg likes to keep wild animals as pets.

investigate the matter,” instructed Henry grimly. “I don’t want to risk

then

other side, Robbie had washed his hair and

head via the mirror. There wasn’t any stain left, but he still felt uncomfortable. It was as if the smelly poop was

all clean now,”

requested Robbie with a frown. He couldn’t stand the idea of having the stink of poop on his head while he

just like Zachary. They are both germaphobes. He’ll feel

his hair before returning to the

wanted to know if that screech earlier was indeed from