What’s
up with Fuzzy?
Fuzzy was a lot like her stepdad,
Casey, she was always restless. The
Halloween adventure had all of the kitties knocked for a loop but she seemed
primed and ready to go after a couple of hours.
Staying at home was no fun and Fuzzy just craved some kind of new
adventure. So, she tried to wake up
Toni, Tippy and Paws with no luck. Hank
had taken over the bathtub and fell asleep in some bubbles and Mike and Tigger,
like I said the other day were sightseeing.
In the meantime, Fuzzy was ready to look for some fun.
The meow with the rest of them…
Fuzzy headed down her neighborhood
road for inspiration and enjoying that sun.
Meee-wow this November had been meowy interesting when it came to
weather. It was purr-fect in fact and
maybe it was time to paw over the hill and see what was new down by the
creek. After all that creek always was a
source of fun.
Now, pawing down the hill was easy
bepaws there were a lot of trees down, so it was bridge city. Guess what?
Fuzzy found a surprise on the her second tree down the hill…
It was a mid-sized lynx!
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