“Whutz da problem?”
The Mayor asked the hotel dude (who was a gold cat).
The gold cat who was named Edgar-meee-huh??? Edgar???
Isn’t that a dog’s name? Mee-ow,
well, anyway Edgar went on to explain that there was no way- pawsitively NO WAY
that they had room enough for a lion and a rhino. Edgar went onto meow that every cat would
actually be afraid of Charlie which amazed him, personally. Why?
Well, Charlie always considered himself a happy-go-lucky
rhino. He knew how to be the life of a
paw-ty, that in itself was a well-known fact that Leo backed him up on to this Edgar
dude. But this Edgar didn’t want to hear
it. They had to go somewhere else- there
was no doubt and no more arguing about it.
He also informed them that all hotels in the area would probably reject
them!
“What are we gonna do?”
whined Smokey. Her leg was really
hurting by this point and she needed a nap.
The Mayor knew what he wanted to do! He wanted to sue Edgar and the whole hotel
chain. How in the meow could they
paws-ibly be rejected? Cats had rights
too. That human, Bernie Sanders, even
said so.
As if by magic Leo said, “I have an idea…”
smokey...pull up a ree clinerz chair til we get thiz sorted....❤️❤️❤️
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