Clomping With Frankie

 

          As Frankie clomped along, Fuzzy ust couldn’t get over the weirdness of the whole thing.  They were traveling on a meowing zebra!  It’s a zebra and who in the meow knew where they were really going?  The dude could be taking them to a lion cult to be sacrificed as far as she knew.

          Meeee-ow, now that wasn’t a good thought.

          “I hope you’re not taking us somewhere nasty,” Fuzzy meowed nervously to Frankie, who, as stated was clomping along pleasantly.  You would think that the dude chauffeured cats around all of the time.

          “Don’t worry about it,” answered Frankie.  “I’m just taking you to a place where you can find that herb.”

          “Do you always hang around hippos?”  asked Paws, who was actually enjoying the ride.  Meee-ow it was nice to be out of the water and the scenery was purr-fect. 

          “Yep,” Frankie answered.  “I help when I can.”

          There was silence for a second then Mike and Tigger started grumbling.  Toni started squirming and somehow Sammie ended up falling off of Frankie.  That really wasn’t too big of a deal but the second he climbed back on there was strange barking sounds coming from behind them!