Yowling Hank

 

The kitties stared at each other in amazement with whiskers twitching.  Tails were swishing big time, as they looked at Hank waiting for his reaction.  Poor Hank looked really confused for a couple of moments but then yowled, “What are you guys looking at me for?”  he yelled.

“You wanna go home don’t ya?”  asked Frankie lowering his head to give Hank the eye.  “You have a problem with that little dude?”

“I’m no little dude!”  yelled Hank stomping his feet.  What was funny about that was that for a little dude, Hank had a great stomp.  “And yeah dude, you’re going to take me home.  Sit your fat butt down so I could get on.”

After a couple of minutes all of the gang were on Frankie’s back, staring defiantly at Harry.  “If you excuse me,” Frankie said, “we have places to go.”

“How are you going to make it?”  asked Harry.  “What are you going to do?  Swim there?”