“Meee-ouch!” yowled Baby, dropping the Fuzz, who attempted to book again but Daisy was lucky enough to grab her.
“Oh noes,” she meowed. “You iz not going anywhere you fuzzball!”
Fuzzy went meow-terical! “How you know my name?” she yowled. “How do you know my name?”
Daisy and Baby stared at each other, confused. Daisy felt guilty for upsetting the Fuzz. She cuddled her close. “Don’t be sadz kitty cat.”
“How do you know my name?” Fuzzy asked crying. She was very upset at this point, which was understandable. It had been a crazy month.
Baby went on to meow out that Daisy just said ‘fuzzball’ bepaws she was so furry. It took a couple of seconds to sink in but Fuzzy figured it out.
“So, you iz named Fuzzball?” Daisy asked. “Or Fuzzy?”