Meet Sammy the Seal

 

          Fuzzy became acquainted with a seal named Sammy.  It was to talk to him really, Fuzzy had a special fondness for that name Sammy for pawvious reason.  Remember that her favorite, little brother died this year.  Anyway, Fuzzy found Sammy to be meowy interesting bepaws Sammy being a Ribbon Seal wasn’t just the purriest-looking animal there but he told Fuzzy that he had the ability to go at least 10 miles sliding on his belly.

          “You want to go out and see?”  asked Sammy looking at Fuzzy with dark eyes and twitching whiskers.

          “I can’t slide on my belly!”  Fuzzy meowed looking indignant and surprised.

          Sammy clapped his paws together, amused.  “Don’t be a silly kitty,” he answered.  “I want to show you where the magic sled is

          Fuzzy’s eyes got wider and, conveniently enough, Paws showed up to hear the rest of this.  “Magic sled?”  he asked.  “What do you mean?”

          Sammy headed for the door.  “Just follow me and you’ll see plenty…”