Smokey
didn’t know what to meow to that! She
remembered what Hank said- Da Creature was gone! He had to be gone. Hank wouldn’t lie. There was no way he would.
Right?
Well, that didn’t matter at this
point. There was a frantic Fuzz who Smokey
wasn’t sure what to do with! Fuzzy wasn’t
going to bite at the lame comfort attempts.
She wanted some action. Smokey
twitched her whiskers and felt reason coming into her brain. “When did you last see her?”
You would’ve thought Smokey asked Fuzz
the history of mankind. Her whiskers
were twitching the tail was swishing. “Dunno,”
she meowed. “It’s been a long time.”
Smokey tried a different tactic. “When did you get down here- to the beach?”
That’s when Fuzz got her brain moving
and meowed out a ‘tail’ of how she and Blackie came down for fun and sun, then
Blackie disappeared during some kind of ‘tail frisbee’ contest. No one could explain it and she had been
searching for her since!
try two rememburr fuzzy...frizbee waz knot two long ago....pluz we can ask round two thoz who were IN de contest ! ♥♥♥
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