So, What Happened With Fuzzy?

 

          Fuzzy woke up on Christmas morning in her own bed.  As a meow of fact, the entire gang was there including Hank.  How in the meow did that happen?  Well, Santa ended up taking Fuzzy on a trip around the world in his sleigh and, paw-viously, dropped her off at home.  The others ended up romping and laughing it up at the North Pole.  If you remember from last year, they paw-tied hard up there and this year was no exception.  However, there was a twist to this- apparently Santa put in a heated pool for the elves and Hank was able to give all of them rides.  Santa every year added something new and extremely exciting to his North Pole pad, so any trip was a definite adventure.

          But what happened with the walruses you ask?  Well, when Fuzzy was picked-up by Santa they freaked and retreated.  Those walruses were no fools.  There was no way they were ticking off Santa.  Now, what happened with Johnny and his cubs?  Well, much to Johnny’s surprise- he was allowed to stay in Santa’s wildlife refuge with his cubs of course.  So, he and his small family were going to have a home no matter what.  Besides all of that, there was a nice, single Canadian Lynx who thought Johnny was meowy handsome.

          But how cool is that though-Santa has a wildlife refuge.

          Fuzzy looked at the gang, who were sleeping soundly.  She started purring- what a purry cool Christmas and she had a feeling that 2022 was going to be just as fun!