There was a long pause and no one meowed, yowled or growled
out anything for about two minutes. It
drove Smokey crazy! “What about Hank?” she asked.
“Where did he go?”
“Florida,” Frank said.
Meeeeeeee-huh? All
of the kitties looked at each other strangely.
What in the meow did he go to Florida for? Smokey didn’t even know that Hank knew there
was a Florida! “Florida!” she meowed.
“How do you know that?”
“Howz he knowz to gets to Florida?” asked the Mayor, which was a legitimate
question.
Frank had no answer for the Mayor but in reference to
Smokey’s question he just said, “He told us.”
The kitties were struck silent again and well, just think
about it for a second. At the time it
seemed like the big goof was actually on the trail of something big. What in the meow would he want to go to
Florida for?
“Whyz he goez to Florida?”
asked Boomer, who looked bewildered enough that question marks were
above his head.
“Hank said he liked baseball,” answered Carla, “whatever
that is.”
Baseball??? Hank
likes baseball???
purry cute likez base ball two....& even they iz knot in florida....yet !! ♥♥
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