The Big Sniff

 

          Frankie sat down and the kitties slid down in awe.  Tigger and Mike were even amazed. “Holy meows!”  Mike meowed. “This is pawsome!”

          Tigger took a deep breath. “I smell catnip.”

          “How can there be catnip in Africa?” asked Sammie. 

          “Take a look around for your herb,” Frankie said. “It might be here.  I’m going for a drink.”

          The kitties watched Frankie clomp off and Toni actually followed, along with Paws.  Fuzzy and the rest of the gang were left just staring and smelling all of the herbs.  “Meee-wow,” Tigger meowed.  He looked at Fuzzy with his whiskers twitching. “Where do we start?”

          Poor Fuzzy didn’t really know what to meow.  What in the meow was she supposed to meow?  She didn’t know anything about how to find what Hank needed.  However, she didn’t have to worry bepaws Tippy meowed…

          “I smell something funny.”