Skeptical Fuzzy

 

      Asia???  Asia???  Fuzzy blinked a few times and there were a lot of whiskers twitching.  As a meow of fact, Toni even asked, “Where’s that at?”

          The hippo just stared at the kitties like they were the dumbest things on earth and then something hit him like a sledgehammer.  “Africa,” he answered.  “My mistake, it’s in Africa.”

          Well, that made a little more sense but what in the meow or how in the meow are they going to pull this off.  After all, Africa was a purr-ty big place.  “This is crazy,” Fuzzy answered.  “How can we get to Africa?”

          “Well,” the big hippo said, “technically you’re already here.  You just have to take a trip across the water, hit the continent and paw to the Nile River.  That’s where the herb Hank needs is.”

          Fuzzy just stared at the big hippo like he was from outer space.  “You gotta be pulling my tail on all of this right?  Is this a joke that you and Hank came up with?”you     The big hippo looked like he was ready to snort at them.  “You calling me a liar?”    

          Meee-uhoh.  “No, no,” Fuzzy answered.  “This whole thing sounds so crazy.”

          “Well, just follow me,” the hippo said, “you’ll get to see Hank for yourself.”