Life After Happily Ever After One Hundred and One Dalmatians
Short poetic stories inspired by Disney

Disney has given everyone especially children great joy with their animated movies. However, my curious writer’s mind always wanted to know – Did everyone really live happily ever after? I have written some poetic stories inspired by Disney animated films about what could have happened if the story had continued. The one I wrote about Snow White “The Return of the Evil Queen” I entered in a challenge so the link is given below. Also the link to the poetic story about Sleeping Beauty.
Cruella Rocks
Time had passed
When Cruella De Vil
Was really the Devil in disguise
She had chased Dalmatians
All over the English countryside
Wanting to make fur coats out of them
The dogs were all rescued
And Perdita and Pongo
The Dalmatian mom and dad
Got back their fifteen pups
Their humans Roger and Anita
Saved the rest of the Dalmatians
And they now altogether had one hundred and one
Cruella wound up spending time in an asylum
It was a wild and crazy time in London
Roger and Anita what could they do
Roger’s song about Cruella
Became a smash hit
And in the countryside
They set up their Dalmatian Farm
Things had gone really well
Rodger had become quite a composer
The Dalmatian Farm
Had become popular
It was the place tourists wanted to see
It was the place people went to adopt pups
There always seemed to be more Dalmatians everywhere
Rodger and Anita had a son and a daughter
Annie who was five and Dale who was eight
Had the life most kids dream about
Plenty of dogs to run and play with
Perdita and Pongo’s pups of course all now grown
Had had pups of their own
And anytime a lost Dalmatian was found
Off to the Dalmatian Farm, he’d go
Life was jolly, life was good
Dalmatians had become the most popular breed
To have in London and all around
Then one quiet weekday morning
Roger’s radio alarm blasted off
Having been set too loud
At first,, just a lot of noise seemed to be coming out
Then it was first Pongo who turned his ear to listen
He whispered to his mate, ”Perdita it’s her!”
Opening one sleepy eye, ”Who?”
Then Perdita jumped up as well.
Together they looked at one another
For sure the devil woman had returned
There she was on the radio
Making some terrible noise
The dogs nudged Roger
Who could sleep through a bombing
While Anita sat up heart pounding
Annie and Dale sleepy eyed and looking confused
Ran into the room
Roger took care of all of that noise
And bashed down the button on the radio
He looked at Anita and scratched his head
”Anita, do you think it was Cruella rocking on the radio?”
Anita wide-eyed just nodded
Of that, there was no doubt
She’d never forget Cruella’s vicious voice
Roger had to drive to London that day
So he said he’d find out what it was all about
As he drove into London
There was no doubt
Cruella as black and white and horrid as ever
Her picture across billboards
The newest rocking sensation
The worst thing was it wasn’t just a flash in the pan
She’d found a singing style
Which all the teens in London loved
They didn’t care who sang the tunes
That night Roger and Anita
Sat talking about what it may all mean
Pong and Perdita hung on every word
It was a matter of waiting
Cruella was a sheer delight
All in black and white
Crazy make-up, crazy hair
Belting out songs the teens wanted to hear
One would think that the London Bridge
Would begin to rock along
And Big Ben to chime in tune
It brought more fame
To the Dalmatian Farm
As people having heard about Cruella’s crimes
Came to see the famous Dalmatians
By the time Cruella’s second concert came round
Dalmatian pups began to disappear from the farm
She was a rockin’ and a stealin’
Havin’ a grand ole’ time
The police said to give them proof
She’s a rockin’ star sensation
This time it was Roger and Anita
Along with Pongo and Perdita
Leaving the farm in the workers' capable hands
All headed out to the De Vil Estate
Figuring the place was haunted and falling apart
It wouldn’t take long to find the pups
Getting the proof the police wanted
Oh, what a surprise they had
Hell Hall wasn’t what it had been once at all
Cruella seeing them arrive
Peering out in glee
It was Cruella’s Rock and Roll Club
They did see
Little did they know
As splendid as it all looked
Down in the cellar
Pups were stuffed in cages
Horror was afoot
And Cruella didn’t care
Finally, her fur dream would become real
Roger and Anita seemed to be beat
Once again Pongo and Perdita
Took it upon themselves
They’d beat that devil woman
Once and for all for sure
That night Pongo and Perdita
Went back to the barn
Where they first got help
In saving their very own pups
The old Colonel well he was gone
But the horse and Tibbs the cat were there
By now getting on in years
The Colonel had left behind a grandson
And he was ready to help
The Major took over right away
There was plenty of distraction
As the club rocked and reeled
And Cruella played hostess
Tibbs found a way in
And slunk around until he found
A dark passageway leading down below
There he saw three men
Playing cards waiting for orders
Dalmatian pups trembling in cages
He raced back to report to the others
Pongo had a thought an evil thought
If they could attract attention to the club above
They’d lead people down to where the pups were
And so all the animals including the old horse
Stormed past the startled doorguards
Into the club, they ran
Just as Cruella was about to rock
Seeing Pongo and Perdita
Cruella narrowed her eyes
She shouted for the guards to throw the animals out
Wrong thing said
And animal activists in the club
Shouted for the guards to stand back
As these things go
A fight broke out
When the police arrived
There was no time for the animals
To show the way to the cellar
Cruella was getting away
The Dalmatian pups had been loaded
In a large truck the men were ready to go
Cruella after them in her sports car
Tibbs, the Major, and the horse stayed behind
While Pongo and Perdita
Gave chase
They jumped in behind Cruella
Who was so incensed she didn’t notice them
To London, they sped
When the big truck stopped at a factory
Getting out of the car
The dogs jumped Cruella
She managed to break away
And they gave chase
In the meanwhile the barn animals
Had let out an alarm
Pong and Perdita’s now grown pups
Were heading to London to help
Amidst all the ruckus
The police were aroused
By concerned citizens
Dogs were chasing Cruella all over town
They all raced in from all different sides
Cruella was trapped in the middle of Trafalgar Square
The police screeched to a halt
By now she was babbling
That she’d never get a Dalmatian fur coat
When the dust had settled
The Declamation pups were saved
Roger had written a hit song
About the crazy rock queen
The Dalmatian Farm was as popular as ever
Dalmatians were the top breed in London
Cruella was locked up in a remote asylum
It was of no worry to her
For every day that passed
Cruella would continue to rock.
About the Creator
Rasma Raisters
My passions are writing and creating poetry. I write for several sites online and have four themed blogs on Wordpress. Please follow me on Twitter.


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Fabulous storytelling! So lively!