Pip felt glad that one day he would be allowed but he wondered what he was going to find there when he would be permitted to go there. Right now he was also wondering what the souls of puppies and kittens were like so he said that he wanted to find out. The Stair-keeper told him that he could go into the rooms and have a look but not to touch anything.
Pip went into the room with the souls of the puppies in it. A strange sight was waiting for him. Where he expected to see a carpet, linoleum or wooden floor tiles he saw a lush green lawn. The room was much much bigger than he expected and appeared to stretch out on all sides so far into the distance it was impossible to work out how big it really was. It didn’t make any sense that such a massive room could be just one of the rooms upstairs in a house that didn’t look big enough, but since Pip had been in this weird world he had found that things didn’t follow the ways of the world he had left behind. They simply were as they were.
All over the grass were hundreds and hundreds of puppies running about and making little puppy-dog barks and playing the sort of games you would expect them to. Some were chasing each other whilst others were rolling on the grass. As he looked at them though he realised that there forms kept changing. Each puppy was one sort of dog and then a few seconds later it became another. What started out looking like a Corgi would be a Dachsund a moment later or perhaps a Yorkshire Terrier. Their fur would change colour and grow long or shorter as he watched spellbound. He had never seen anything like this before apart from in films about fairy-stories and other fantasies where humans, animals and magical beings transform.
Pip was fascinated by what he saw and so wanted to reach out and touch the puppy-dogs he saw but he remembered what the Stair-keeper had told him and decided instead to go and have a look in the other room. Entering the next room Pip was just as amazed to see hundreds of kittens playing about on a big space of grass where a carpet would normally be. Just like the pups it was impossible to say what type of cat each one was because their appearances kept changing. The only thing that stayed the same was the basic kitten form. An idea popped into Pip’s mind that maybe these changes represented all the possibilities for each kitten in its new life ahead but this wasn’t for definite yet because they were spirit bodies? He had found that since he had entered this very strange world that equally odd notions were coming to mind like some sort of new learning experience.
After a while he decided to continue on his way so he bid goodbye to the kitten and went back out on the landing where he also told the Stair-keeper that he was going to be on his way.
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