The jaguar just gave Fuzzy a funny
look. “What do you mean?” he asked.
“How do you know Hank?” Fuzzy asked again, getting a little fuzzed-off. As you know, Fuzzy liked to get down to
business.
“Everybody knows Hank,” the little
jaguar answered.
“What’s your name anyway, dude?” asked Fuzzy.
“Sammy,” he answered. “I’m Sammy and where’s Hank?”
“Hank went out for awhile,” Fuzzy
answered. “Dude, how did you get here?”
“The Colombia hippo gang came up here,”
Sammy answered. “They wanted to go to
Cincinnati to visit Fiona, Bibi and Tucker.”
Fuzzy didn’t know whether to laugh or purr
about this. For one, she didn’t know too
much about the Colombian hippo gang but the idea that a bunch of hippos from
South America bought up a little jaguar was meowing hilarious. Besides that the fact that a bunch of hippos
heading to the Cincinnati Zoo to see Fiona and her family was just flat-out
pawsome. For some reason the only thing
Fuzzy could meow out, “Didn’t they want to see Hank?”
“They’re coming back to see him after
Fiona,” Sammy answered. “Now, where’s
Hank?”
“Hank went looking for a snowy owl,”
she answered. “I’m not sure when he’s
coming back.”
guyz...for reelz....iz de zoo gonna get sum more hippoz !!! :) ☺☺♥♥
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