From Where They Came...

It is morning; the usual routine with the same mind-sets. One rises with a bad attitude and even worse manners, and one starts out with the Morning Dreaded Do, then there is one who is always hungry.
“What about me?” you ask. Well, I’m just telling our story-

I met these guys; well it has been about a year ago. I was sitting in my usual spot admiring the night sky when, KABOOM, the thunder lit up the night sky, and not a storm anywhere. I look up just as a fire ball zips across the horizon in the direction of Ole’ Dude’s place. That is not his real name, it is D.W. BaggDad. Sorry, I digress, more about him later. Anyway, back to the fireball; like I said zipping and all fast, really fast. I actually thought it hit his farm. I ran as fast as I could to see if maybe I could help, but when I got there to my amazement there was this thing, like something from a scifi movie, laying in a bunch of old trees kittywompus, hissing like a overheated radiator. Ole’ D.W. didn't hear a thing; that guy could sleep through a tornado. Anyway, I heard a CLANK and a WHHERRR, and then the door to this thing started to open. I got a little scared you know, it’s not every day you see something from outer space right in front of you. I hid behind a bush and waited. I can’t explain what I was feeling, but it was like being scared and curious at the same time. Well, I’ll tell ya, there I was in the middle of Ole’ Dude’s cow patch just staring at this thing. The door opened and out came three of the strangest looking guys I have ever seen. The first thing they did is walk straight to D.W.’s prize bull and……well, I can’t tell you the rest of the story. I’ll just draw you some pictures, it will make better sense………….