The Different Meow

         Meeee-ow the kitties were in trouble.  Okay, they weren’t really but Hank’s deep 

sleep was kind of disturbing.  “What are we going to do?”  Toni asked Fuzzy.   

          Fuzzy was bewilderedly bewildered.  How in the meow did she know?  This whole area they were in was kind of weird.  There were too many rocks and the waves kept getting higher and higher.  Suddenly, she heard Paws yowl…

          “Where did the walrus go?”

          Fuzzy snapped out of her haze.  Holy meows.  Where did the walrus go?  How in the meow could he go anywhere since he was in such a deep sleep.  “Did any of you hear a huge splash?”  Fuzzy asked.  “Did he roll off the edge?”

          None of the kitties knew and even if they did see, for some reason nobody wanted

 to admit it.  Fuzzy thought all four of them looked kind of sheepish, especially Toni but

 what in the meow was she going to do?  The biggest concern now though was Hank,

 what if he rolled off the edge and got washed away?  Her thoughts were interrupted

 though by a strange meow from behind!