As Crónicas do Fenando, do Jacks… e do Alberto 🐱 🐶 👻 Capítulo169  — Alberto Fala a Dormir… e a Invenção Acorda! 🤣🔬👻

Fenando looked at him. — Excellent surveillance. If the criminal shows up, at least they’ll die of boredom. Alberto continued to speak, growing increasingly agitated: “Dad… they’re arguing… Don’t let them take the invention!”


Nessa noite, finalmente, reinava o silêncio.

Fenando dormia enrolado numa manta.

Jacks ressonava no sofá, abraçado a uma bolacha.

E Alberto… bem… Alberto dormia a flutuar junto ao teto.

De repente, começou a murmurar:

— Não… não mexas nesse tubo de ensaio…

Fenando abriu um olho.

Jacks levantou uma orelha.

— Fenando… ele está a falar sozinho?

— Não, Jacks. Está a dar uma conferência científica enquanto dorme. Claro que está a falar sozinho!

Alberto continuou:

— O laboratório… uma bancada enorme… tantos tubos de ensaio… Pai, cuidado!

Fenando sentou-se imediatamente.

— SHHHH! Cala-te, croquete! Ele está a sonhar!

Jacks ficou pasmado.

— Está a sonhar com a invenção?

Alberto começou a mexer-se no ar.

— Há duas pessoas… estão de bata… não consigo ver as caras…

Sherlock Fenando pegou imediatamente no seu bloco de inspector e começou a escrever.

— Laboratório. Bancada enorme. Tubos de ensaio. Duas pessoas de bata… finalmente, uma pista que não envolve bolachas!

Jacks colocou uma pata no peito.

— Eu também posso ajudar!

— Como? — perguntou Fenando.

— Vou ficar acordado a vigiá-lo!

Cinco segundos depois, Jacks estava a ressonar novamente.

Fenando olhou para ele.

— Excelente vigilância. Se o criminoso aparecer, pelo menos morre de tédio.

Alberto continuou a falar, cada vez mais nervoso:

— Pai… eles estão a discutir… Não deixes que levem a invenção!

Fenando aproximou-se lentamente.

— Alberto… quem são eles?

O fantasma mexeu-se de repente e gritou, ainda a dormir:

— O SOOOOLE MIOOOOO!

Jacks caiu do sofá.

Fenando deixou cair o bloco.

— PRONTO! A pista transformou-se num concerto! Era demasiado bom para durar!

E enquanto Alberto continuava a dormir, Sherlock Fenando olhou para Jacks.

— Amanhã vamos descobrir o que significa aquele laboratório.

Jacks bocejou.

— Depois do pequeno-almoço?

Fenando suspirou.

— Sim, Jacks.

— Com bolachas?

Fenando fechou os olhos.

— Infelizmente… sim.

Continua… 🤣🔬👻🐾

Com carinho,

Carla,

As confissões de uma miúda gira 🥰❤️

Versão em inglês

The Chronicles of Fenando, Jacks, and Alberto 🐱 🐶 👻 Chapter 169— Alberto Talks in His Sleep… and the Invention Wakes Up! 🤣🔬👻

That night, silence finally reigned. Fenando was asleep, wrapped in a blanket. Jacks was snoring on the sofa, clutching a biscuit. And Alberto… well… Alberto was asleep, floating near the ceiling. Suddenly, he began to mumble: — No… don’t touch that test tube… Fenando opened one eye. Jacks perked up an ear. — Fenando… is he talking to himself? — No, Jacks. He’s giving a scientific lecture in his sleep. Of course he’s talking to himself! Alberto continued: — The laboratory… a huge workbench… so many test tubes… Dad, watch out! Fenando sat bolt upright. — SHHHH! Quiet, you little croquette! He’s dreaming! Jacks looked stunned. — Is he dreaming about the invention? Alberto began to stir in the air. — There are two people… they’re wearing lab coats… I can’t see their faces… Sherlock Fenando immediately grabbed his inspector’s notepad and began to write. — Laboratory. Huge workbench. Test tubes. Two people in lab coats… finally, a clue that doesn’t involve biscuits! Jacks placed a paw on his chest. — I can help too! — How? — asked Fenando. — I’ll stay awake and keep watch over him! Five seconds later, Jacks was snoring again. Fenando looked at him. — Excellent surveillance. If the criminal shows up, at least they’ll die of boredom. Alberto continued to speak, growing increasingly agitated: “Dad… they’re arguing… Don’t let them take the invention!” Fenando approached slowly. “Alberto… who are they?” The ghost stirred suddenly and shouted, still fast asleep: “O SOOOOLE MIOOOOO!” Jacks fell off the sofa. Fenando dropped his notepad. “GREAT! The clue has turned into a concert! It was too good to last!” And while Alberto kept on sleeping, Sherlock Fenando looked at Jacks.

“Tomorrow, we’ll find out what that laboratory is all about.” Jacks yawned. “After breakfast?” Fenando sighed. “Yes, Jacks.” “With cookies?” Fenando closed his eyes. “Unfortunately… yes.”

To be continued… 🤣🔬👻🐾

With love,

Carla 🥰❤️

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  1. And Alberto… well… Alberto was asleep, floating near the ceiling.

    That’s impressive — Alberto doesn’t need anything special to get comfortable hahaha

    Suddenly, he began to mumble: — No… don’t touch that test tube… Fenando opened one eye. Jacks perked up an ear.

    The irony of him mumbling just the right things to wake up the other two, is unbelievable 🐶🐱😹😹

    Sherlock Fenando immediately grabbed his inspector’s notepad and began to write

    Fenando taking his notepad and doing some old fashion writing on-the-spot instead of using the computer, is showing us all how it’s done!!! 👌😂🐱🕵️‍♂️. The details are highly intriguing 😮🕵️‍♂️🤔

    Jacks placed a paw on his chest. — I can help too! — How? — asked Fenando. — I’ll stay awake and keep watch over him! Five seconds later, Jacks was snoring again.

    🤣🤣🤣🤣 Hahahaha that’s absolutely priceless — in one moment Jacks asserts his helpfulness and in the next, he’s fast asleep and probably having dreams about cookies 💤🍪🐶😂

    Fenando approached slowly. “Alberto… who are they?” The ghost stirred suddenly and shouted, still fast asleep: “O SOOOOLE MIOOOOO!” Jacks fell off the sofa. Fenando dropped his notepad. “GREAT! The clue has turned into a concert! It was too good to last!”

    Next time, Fanando should just maintain distance and keep taking notes 📝 because the closer anyone gets, Alberto will immediately start to singing for them 🤭🤭

    ““Tomorrow, we’ll find out what that laboratory is all about.” Jacks yawned. “After breakfast?” Fenando sighed. “Yes, Jacks.” “With cookies?” Fenando closed his eyes. “Unfortunately… yes.”
    To be continued… 🤣🔬👻🐾
    With love,
    Carla 🥰❤️”

    I think cookies may definitely make a huge difference next time 🤭🤭🤣🤣

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