Wednesday, February 24, 2021

The Wind

 

          Poor Fuzzy hardly had a chance to think bepaws the next thing the kitties knew, it started getting cloudy and really windy.  Toni was starting to get really scared- her eyes were as big as saucers.  Fuzzy’s fur was sticking up.  “What’s going on???”  Toni asked, as the wind blew harder.

          Fuzzy had no idea but her eyes were on the white cat.  The white cat’s appearance was really weird.  Did he just get bigger?  Why did the white cat look like he had more fur.  Fuzzy wasn’t sure why she thought of the cat as a he just then but maybe it was because he looked so powerful standing there.  “What in the meow is going on??”  she yowled.

          The wind seemed like it was stronger at this point and the waves were crashing by this point.  “Choose,” the white cat meowed.  “You have to choose.”

          “I can’t choose,” Fuzzy meowed feeling desperate.  “I can’t choose.”

          “Fuzzy!!!!!”  wailed Toni.  “You have to wish for Sammie to come back!!!”

          Fuzzy thought of her stepdad, Casey.  Meee-ow, it would be great to see him again but Sammie was her brother and meee-ow she missed him!  “I can’t choose between Sammie and-”

           That’s when the wind completely swallowed the kitties up.  The white cat had vanished and Fuzzy felt like she was spinning…

          …and spinning…

          ….and spinning…

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