Frankie Joins The Crew

 

       So, where do they go from here?  What they needed was transportation and luckily, they didn’t have to go by water.  Harry happened to have a zebra on call named Frankie.  He happened to be a Grevey’s Zebra which meant he was huge.  The gang would fit purr-fectly on his back but there was a problem.

          Tigger and Mike refused to play along.

          “What’s the problem here?”  asked Sammie, from on top of Frankie.  Frankie happened to be patient, pleasant along with extremely handsome.  Fuzzy, along with the siblings had not problem getting on Frankie.  This was for Hank after all- there was no hesitation.  “Come on.  Stop messing around and get on.”

          “No way,” answered Mike who seemed honestly afraid of Frankie.

          “Yeah,” Tigger answered, “there’s no way.”

          Their attitude was ticking-off Harry.  “Get on,” he yelled at those two, getting in their faces.  “Don’t be a couple of cowardly kitties.”

          Did they get on?  Sure, they did and it shouldn’t have ben a surprise.  Harry was too big to take a stand against, so Frankie sat down and let those tow climb on his back.

          So, six kitties on a Grevey’s Zebra marched north into the woods not knowing what was coming next.  Meee-wow this should be interesting.