For the Busy Business-Parent
Whimsical Bedtime Stories for Children of All Ages

U.S.S. Starship Treehouse

Captain Timothy Grey leaned back in his command chair, a worried look in his eyes. A slight haze of acrid smelling smoke filled the bridge.

The scanner detected breaches in the security shield .

"Damage report Mr.ZammCat," Captain Grey said, addressing his loyal pointy-eared First Officer.

ZammCat hesitated.

"Whatís wrong?" the Captain demanded of his friend.

"Itís the Wrongulins, Captain," ZammCat replied. "They have us in their tractor-beams, and they have their phasers set on....on..."

"On what, man? Speak up!" Captain Grey commanded.

ZammCat took a deep breath. "Sir, their phasers are set on... on..."