Tuesday, July 4, 2017

Start It From Scratch

The big question is...

Where were we?

Well, how in the meow do we know?  Everything got so screwed up. that it made the whiskers twitch.  One thing was for sure- that Golden Paw was still missing and the question remained-

WHERE IN THE MEOW WAS IT?????

Nobody knew.  It was passed along more than a hot potato.  One thing was for sure- Frank and Carla were even tired.  They were sprawled out in the backyard-sleeping so heavily that you could see the Zs over their head.  So, now what was the plan?

Okay, I know what you're wondering.  Why was a plan even needed?  These kitties weren't going extinct.  Why should they actually worry about it?  To be honest, no one should really ask that stuff for one reason...

The principle of the thing...

Besides that Casey and the Mayor were like 2 generals plotting some kind of attack.  We're meowing obsession here pals and they knew exactly what they had to do...

1 comment:

  1. we knead a plan coz we dinna haza plan N now de plan iz two get a plan sew de plan doez knot get mixed up...rite casey !!!! ☺☺♥♥

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