Enter Fuzzy

          Fuzzy jumped off of Hank with ease looking very pleased with herself.  Who in the meow are we kidding?  She looked a little FUZZY!  “Thanks, big guy,” she meowed.

          Hank took a deep breath and stumbled to his feet, slowly.  “You are one fat, little Fuzz,” he said.

          Hackles were up.  “That’s really cute coming from a hippo,” snapped the Fuzz with her tail straight up.  The whole thing was amusing really, when did you ever think Fuzzy would actually scratch somebody?

          It was time for stepdad Casey to step in.  You remember that Casey really had no patience for huffiness, right?  Well, pawing right along…

          “Would you two knock it off!”  he yowled.  “This is no time for fighting.”  He looked at Fuzzy.  “How in the meow did you get here anyway?”

          That’s when Fuzzy’s eyes got big and she started shaking a little.  “I was picked-up by this really big, ugly burd…”