Chancy Campout

Lying around all day gets to be very boring for Bailey. Sure, he had his toys to entertain himself with, but after years of constantly playing the same running back and forth and back and forth to fetch a nasty, fuzzy, slime-covered ball just did not appeal to him as much anymore.

So, Bailey decided to camp out on the living room floor. Unfortunately, he couldn't figure out how to place the  long pipes into the cloth to form a tent, so instead, he just laid out his handy-dandy sleeping bag.

He fetched his favorite table cloth since he could not find his nice plush covers, and settled down under them. It wasn't long before he began to fall asleep.

But, he heard a strange scritch, scritch sounding through the door.

He dove under his covers, shivering in fright. Should I stay out here? he thought to himself, looking for any sign of movement from the door.

Nothing more happened, and as the time slowly ticked away, the night darkened, and soon the room was pitch black. His nerves began to calm, and soon, he fell into a deep, deep sleep.

Without warning, an eerie light appeared over Bailey's slumbering figure. A shape began to form, then slowly descended upon Bailey.

It was none other than Snoopy - the Wannabe Vampire.