Hank's Acting Goofy

 

      “We want to go to America for adventure,” Tigger answered honestly.  “It’s gotten really boring around here.”

          “Except for the walrus factor,” Mike added.  “He’s the only thing that made stuff somewhat interesting.”

          Everybody then looked at Hank with whiskers twitching waiting for a reaction.  Damn, he hated it when he got those goofy whisker looks.  “I need a vacation,” he said.

          Fuzzy was confused.  “Where did that come from?”

          “Nowhere,” he answered, “but I still need one.”

          Shades of the late, great Casey cat were oozing through Fuzzy.  “Hank, are you going to let these dudes come.”

          “Sure, hop on,” he answered, positioning himself so the cats could climb aboard. 

          As the kitties climbed on Hank, Fuzzy couldn’t help but wonder what in the meow his problem was.