The Mayor stared at Casey. “Whyz? Theyz justz mightz be tired.”
Casey looked at the Mayor, with the whiskers twitching, “You can’t tell me that this isn’t good.”
Casey may have had a point, considering everyone was asleep even Hank and his buddies.
Wait a minute!
How in the meow did that happen?
The Mayor and Casey were stunned, confused and bewildered. How in the meow could this paws-ibly happen? Hank and his buddies were especially concerning bepaws they were snoring so loud that they sounded like wind tunnels.
“Whatz in da worldz happened?” asked the Mayor.
Casey had no idea. It was bad enough that Freddie’s mom was in such bad shape but all of these sleepy kitties was enough to make anybody’s whiskers twitch. “I have no idea,” he meowed. “What are you doing?” he asked, watching the Mayor kneel by Hank.
“I seez the promblemz!” he yowled.