“Sammie!” yowled Fuzzy, horrified. “Sammie, get up!”
Well, he wasn’t on the ground that
long bepaws Toni pulled him up. He was unsteady
though and blinking heavily. He gave a
little groan.
“What’s wrong with you?” asked Hank sounding panicked, yet scared.
“I don’t feel so good,” Sammie meowed. “I’m hungry.”
Toni actually seemed like she was purring
in relief. “He’s just hungry.”
Fuzzy was really skeptical that it was
this simple. “What are you hungry for
Sammie?”
“I need the nip,” he mumbled. “I really need the catnip.”
Huh???
What in the meow did that mean???
He needs the Nip! Who doesn't
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