Fed-Up Baby

          Dave got that self-righteous air about him that drove Baby nuts.  “Don’t you worry about that,” he said.

          Baby glared at him with the whiskers twitching.  She was inches away with belting him on the nose.  What a dope!  To her, Dave was just turning into another loud-mouth.  But what was she really supposed to do?  The other cats just seemed so fascinated with him, especially that other dope, Barney.

          “How can we get out of here for sure?”  he asked Dave. 

          “Go through a tunnel and you’ll pop up somewhere,” Dave said and Baby was really annoyed by this point.  He was getting to the point of repeating himself.

          “I’m going in!”  Baby meowed, heading towards the cave and don’t anyone try to stop me!”