Meanwhile…
(Note before
we go any further, to any of you who couldn’t figure this out in the past- Fish
Island is something like Hawaii. It’s an
island cluster.)
Toni was
alone on the island with her whiskers twitching furiously. What in the meow was going on here? Why did everyone disappear so fast? She knew they didn’t get taken by the
Shoebills. As a matter of fact, she saw
them charging after Hank. Toni was a
little on the plump side, you see, so it was only natural that she fell
behind. She just couldn’t believe that
no one would wait up for her!
What a
bunch of furball twits!
Toni took
a seat on the beach, trying to see if she could see Hank and the gang but she
only saw leftover waves. She wondered if
they were even going to come back! The
second though she had, naturally, was…
Now what?
Toni was
the type of kitty that needed something to do.
Sure, she did her fair share of eating and napping but she wanted some
action. Right now, she figured this was
the most bored she’d been in a long time.
She was also sick of islands- fed-up and disgusted. What in the meow was she going to have to do
to get to a place that wasn’t by water? Toni stretched some and laid down in
the sand. She had to admit, it felt
good, but meeeee-ow she was semi-dreaming of the big city!
Toni’s nap
didn’t last though. The calming water
went a little haywire for a couple of seconds and crashed against the
shore. The crashing was so intense that
she thought that she’d have to head for the trees. However, the crashing didn’t last. Why?
Well, believe it or a boat was not sitting on the beach!
Wait a
meow minute! The boat?
Could it
be the gang???
Well, that’s
what Toni thought at first, she scurried down to it like a speedy ‘chub’
meowing her guts out but she was in for a shock. The boat was deserted.
toni....we haz ta laff... coz everee one in de big city iz dreemin oh.... wear ewe iz !!! ☺☺♥♥
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