I know, I
know.
Who could
believe it?
A Russian
bear can fix boats? Now go meow on that.
As stated,
the big question was where in the meow were they going to find this dude?
The Amur
Leopard, whose name happened to be Andy (and meee-ow it was good to finally get
a name out of this dude) really wasn’t helpful with that. “This dude is a partier,” he said. “It’s tough to tell where he might be.”
Meeee-ow…
did we actually hear this right? A
partying, boat-repairing bear?
Ahahahahahhahahahhahahahahahahahahaha…purr…
Oookay, we
got that out of our system, so let’s paw along here.
“When’s
the last time you saw him?” asked
Captain Jack, trying to humor Andy and did you really blame him? Who wants to tick off an Amur Leopard?
Andy’s
tail swished. “Probably 2 weeks ago.”
Barney
thought he was going to freak. 2
weeks? 2 MEOWING WEEKS? What in the meow were they supposed to do, just
sit around and wait until they become tiger food. Barney was about ready to say something
really smart but Fuzzy stopped him with a very reasonable question…
“Where do
you think he is?” she asked.
His
whiskers did that perfect-perky antenna thing.
You could see the lightbulb over his head, practically. “I remember now!” he said.
“He was going to some island.”
Baby was
even getting to the impatient point here.
“Why in the meow would a bear go to an island?”
Barney was
steamed and we’re meowing Fred Flintstone steamed. “You’re making this up,” he meowed to Andy.
Andy was
flabbergasted at how mad everyone was. “I’m
not I swear.”
“Then
where did he go?” asked Captain Jack.
“Did you
guys ever hear of a place called Fish
Island?” he asked.
fish island !!!!!!!! FISH ISLAND !!!!!! .....talk bout small werld huh.... bye de way andy, two weekz ta houz catz iz like 2 yeerz buddy....ya noe ~~~~~ ☺☺♥♥
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