Daisy just stared at Smokey with really big goo-goo eyes. This is the last thing that she thought she’d hear. She kind of thought Smokey was on the subdued side lately. “Mee-huh?”
Smokey’s eyes were all snappy and her tail swishing. “Let’s go nippin’!”
Huh???? What in the meow is that?
Let me put it to you this way, it’s the human equivalent of going out bar hopping. Just picture two girls, best pals, going out to look for guys. Daisy was actually quite surprised that Smokey was putting her in that kind of category. Anyway, her response was, naturally, “Wherez to?”
Smokey looked around, naturally, trying to figure out where the paw-ty scene was. It was paw-mazing how the cats were filling the beach. The word of Leo the surfing lion must’ve spread in record time up and down the coast. After about two minutes she saw that all of the cats seemed like they were coming from the left. She pointed down that way with the tail. “Let’s head this way.”
“No problemz,” meowed Daisy, who was actually glad to paw out of there. She was getting to much sand in the claws anyway!
As they were pawing along, both heard a cat meow, “Where are you two going?”