Surveying Fuzzy

 

      A cat’s shriek isn’t purr-ty.  As a meow of fact, it’s like meowing human nails on a chalkboard!  A really wet Fuzzy was, somehow, stuck at a place with a creepy forest, dark sky and no pal around.  What in the meow was going on here?  This kitty was scared bepaws she had no meowing idea where she was.

          You thought she washed up at the border of Romania, didn’t you?  Well, Fuzzy had no meowing idea where she was.  Anyway, she was scared, very scared.  Then she took a deep breath and looked around to see what was going on.

          She didn’t like what she saw.  The darkness, the fog and the creepy forest.  What in the meow was up here?  The fear didn’t leave her fur and she knew she had to figure out how to get the FUZZ out of there.  But she did have one question…

          What in the meow happened to everyone else?