Poor Fuzzy didn’t know what to think. Her whiskers started twitching in every direction! “I dunno!” she meowed. “I dunno!”
Smokey felt really bad questioning the kitten. She looked so sad and she probably didn’t know. How could she anyway? Blackie would be a kitty on the unpredictable side with no doubt. She could paws-ibly be anywhere- how in the meow do you tell that to her kitten?
Any of you guys want to try?
Well, Smokey was about to try to say something comforting to the kitten but was interrupted by a big MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-OW that happened to literally scare the hell out of Fuzzy, who jumped about 10 feet in the air and landed on Smokey’s fact. That caused her to flop on the ground and have Fuzzy slide down her back. What was the big meow? Well, just take a guess…
The boys had arrived…
They all stopped at once when they saw the Fuzz. Who was more shocked? It was hard to tell. It was between the Mayor and Casey probably. The first brilliant, “Who is you?”
“Huh?” asked Fuzzy.