Competition Steal the Cookie

Ursula the sea witch beat the loot stealing pirate and managed to get the cookie away from the mermaid. She now has her moray eels keeping close watch over that cookie!

 

Sebastian and Flounder saw what was going on and went and told King Triton who went and rescued the Precious Cookie and returned it to the Mermaid and warned her to keep it in a safe place!

 

Yes, I'm Cruel !!! I robbed a mermaid and delivered the biscuit to Nasa.
The Cookie is now on its way to orbit with me.

 

Blasting off on a desperate mission to save the cookie
from the evil planings of the merciless

from the evil planings of the merciless

from the evil plottings of the tyrannical space lord IpsiDei, the Merciless Flash Gordan has joined me, 12ss12 on a fantastic journey into worlds where peril and adventure await us. After much flying and fighting we retrieved and bought back the cookie back to earth and it is now safe in my kitchen shelf - the correct place where it should be.

 

Bravo 12ss12 and Flash Gordon for rescuing the "cookie" but I fear you have now brought danger to your home, soooo "I" sanddollar will take it from you and bring it somewhere safe!

 

You may think it is safe there! My old friend Scotty has weird gadgets and he finds it. He beams it and now it is teleported to my cellar.

 

My old friend the Daleks got into the basement and delivered The Cookies back to me. I'm just making a time jump to a secret place with Cookies.

 

Well my friend Mr. Spock, will take me and the cookie away from the evil IpsiDei and their ET friends the Daleks at warp speed to a galaxy far,far,away!

 

My friend Nano nano brought cookies from a distant galaxy, hidden in a gloomy witch mountain.

 

Eulalia the Easter Witch flies on her broom tonight avoiding all Easter bonfires and finds the Cookie. She hides it into copper coffeepot hanging on her broom and her faithful black cat Meow guards it.

 

Lures Meow with a cat nip toy and steals cookie from coffeepot. I take it to the barn where my pet Barn Owl puts it in her nest and sits on it while hatching her eggs.

 

I wait until midday to steal the cookie, when the owl is fast asleep.

I hide the cookie....in plain view in a cookie shop, underneath a big sign which says 'DISPLAY ONLY, DO NOT EAT'

 

Dressed in a Humpty Dumpty costume, I crawled into the cookie shop and delivered The Cookies to a nice rabbit-eared hamster.

 

The rabbit-eared hamster is SO nice that they decide to give the cookie to their friend....me.
Clearly the cookie shop wasn't working. I display the cookie in an art museum with a fancy title - "Impermanent Longings". Now it will be guarded by the professional museum guards and have an alarm to catch anyone trying to steal it.

 

Ah, but Max, the intrepid dachshund, is once again on the roam. He discovers THE COOKIE, charms the guards and while they are saying to each other what a clever dog he (Max) is, Max - with a quick wag of his tail, disarms the alarm, and swaps out THE COOKIE with his favorite tennis ball. Then, as only a clever, cute, absolutely charming dachshund can do, he trots off with THE COOKIE and returns it to me, MeadowCrossing. No more mudbug chimneys! We give THE COOKIE to a most fearsome 'gater to take deep into the deepest depths of the bayou and guard it forever! Trust me, if the 'gators don't get you, the mozzies will drive you nuts. No chance of the cookie being snatched this time!

 

With the smell of cookies FLYING around I have awakened from a deep sleep trying to write a dissertation...
I grab my better half, a biologist with a passion for wildlife (as I know this will come in handy) and march towards the swamp. Little did MeadowCrossing know that he is a charmer and quickly befriends the gator to pet him; he too likes some cuddles but his demeanour often scares the locals. Oh well, the mozzies are annoying, but nothing we are not used to. Now the boyfriend, as usual, stays with the lizards, big and small and I run for my life with the cookie in hand before any of you notice me! It is Easter... So I move towards Portugal to be with the family, on my way I hide the cookie in a lovely velvet box in the middle of the vineyards. It should be safe there until after the festivities when I can move it to a safer place.

 

Job well done ixop, and Happy Easter to you and your family! While you are enjoying the festivities I will be hunting around the vineyards of Portugal for the lost/stolen cookie!

 

I trawel to Portugal vineyards, and I went through all the vines and the COOKIE was found there and now I traveled to Switzerland and but "the cookie" to the home of the local blacksmith Peter, there inside the cuckoo clock and the cuckoo promised to take good care of it ...

 

Max only pawsed for a short nap before setting off again to rescue THE COOKIE. With his keen sense of smell, he was soon able to locate Peter's blacksmith shoppe. Whilst the cuckoo was calling the hours at noon, Max slipped a paw inside the clock and snagged THE COOKIE! With a 'woof' of thanks and farewell, he dashed over the Alps and once again made his way back to the bayou. This time, we entrusted a savvy pelican to guard THE COOKIE!

 

Heidi my friend in Alps invited me to her house in Alps. Grandfather gave me a fresh glass of milk to drink. Delicious. Just then Peter came inside and said, 'its pity we don't have a cookie to go with the milk.' Suddenly he cried out, 'There is a cookie in the mountain guarded by a savvy pelican. We can get it.' So Heidi, Peter and me went and took away the cookie while the Pelican was fishing in an icy pond. We then visited Peter's grandmother and gave the cookie to her.

That's me in the blue dress. Since the cookie can be stolen, I have hidden it in the pictures. We cannot leave back clues.