All of the
kitties were giving Hank either dirty or disgusted looks. Paws couldn’t believe it. “I didn’t know you were chicken,” he meowed.
Hank was
staring at him with huge eyes. “I’m no
chicken.”
“Well, you
won’t go back to the island,” the other Sammy meowed reasonably. “You sure sound chicken.”
Hank
started snorting. “You sure meow big for
a little cat.”
“You need
to take us to that island,” Sammie meowed again. (Yeah I know to many Sammies- but remember
Paws and Sammie are brothers).
“You think
I wanna ramble around like some kind of zombie hippo?” he asked.
The idea
of Hank being turned into a zombie was kind of funny but Paws had the feeling
he was being melodramatic. “Hey, what
would Barney and Fuzzy meow if they knew you wouldn’t go back and save Smokey
and Tippy?
Meee-ooooooooooh. Got ya Hank….
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