Finn Laden, relative of Finn from that terrible Cartoon Network show, liked to sleep on the couch. His wife didn't approve, but then again, he kept sleeping on her until she fell asleep. He sat up one morning, yawned, and waddled his way over to the Kitchen. "You know what?" he said, "I might just have a cookie this morning!" He opened the cabinet and grabbed the Chips Ahoy from the back, slightly ajar. Staring with glee, he opened it all the way. "Ah, there's one left!" he exclaimed, pulling it out as he threw the plastic container aside. Suddenly, the thought occurred: MILK! He set down the cookie, and ran to the fridge. Returning with his glass of milk, he stared at the counter, his face slowly to that of utter horror. "My... MY COOKIE! Where is it?!" He looked left, he looked right. He saw it, moving across the floor slowly. He lunged for it, missing as it moved into a hole in the wall. "What just happened... I won't let this go, not like myself!" Standing up slowly, cautious of his rolls, he donned his only clean outfit - his Pizza Hut uniform - and began his search outside. Suddenly, through the grass, he saw it, still moving away at it's pace. He followed as the grass became taller and thicker. And his adventure began.
