Gypsy

As my friend Virat was cycling down the lonely, dusty road he saw a sudden movement in the bushes nearby. He got off the cycle and went closer to investigate when he heard a faint cry. It was me who made that sound. Impressions are my cup of Bournvita. He found a dino figurine there and a tiny note was attached to it.

The note said, "I am a resident of Fragrant Paradise and I wake up with the sunrise." He instantly knew he had to ride his bike to the water fountain at the park and quench his thirst and also go to the sunflower bed there. "What else could the riddle possibly mean?" he said to himself. Upon arriving there he found a piece of clay stuck to the prickle of a sunflower. He straightened it out and found a chit hidden inside it. He unrolled the diminutive scroll to find another message - "Riddle 3- Oh. you can't go further without finding the second riddle. Go home and eat some snacks and think about how this case could be cracked! So, he rode back home and found his mom watering the plants. She told him to grab a pack of seeds from the table. He brought the packet of seeds and discerned it contained another chit. The chit said - "Go to your room and freshen up. Get changed and get your jacket zipped up, go to the kitchen and look around. What you desire, will be found." I was hiding in the fridge and his other friends behind the sink.  His mom came into the room sad saying "Your friends can’t come today." He couldn't think of anything but having a lonely birthday. And then a cake appeared before him right as he blinked.  

And then he heard, SURPRISE!!!! And there they were. All his friends there, smiling at him and holding a box. And the content of this gift was moving around. When it was opened a little kitty was found! He couldn’t hold his tears. He named her Gypsy and true to her name, she was a free-spirited kitty. She ran around the house and made a mess. And she got cake all over my dress! But I didn't mind. His party turned into a food fight. Virat had the best time of his life. As it was late everyone wished him happy returns. I meowed to Gypsy and wished Virat goodnight. And smiled my way home glancing at the starry night.

Thank you for allowing me to creatively visualize you into a story Gypsy!