“He iz fine,” the Mayor meowed, finally coming down from the tree. “He was just huffy for a few minutes.”
Smokey looked strangely at the Mayor and back at Hank. After a second, she shrugged it off. Besides that, there was too much time wasted already! They needed to get to work and go after Ace’s killer! She looked over at Casey, “What we going to do about Ace?”
Casey’s whiskers twitched. He, like Smokey, wanted to get the action going. They had messed around a lot and well, the shock of seeing Hank kind of threw them off their game. He was also annoyed with the fact that they couldn’t come to some kind of conclusion what ‘Da Creature’ actually was. After all, Spring Training was starting soon! “What do you guys think?” Casey asked. “Anybody have any ideas.”
“I don’t want to run into no monster,” Hank said again. By now, he was getting really annoying with that.
“I don’t want to run into no monster either,” Blackie meowed, looking worried. “He might get me bepaws I’m the cutest.”
Now, where in the meow did that come from? Casey let out a laugh/purr. “You’re kidding, right?”