The kitties were stunned by the Mandarin Duck. Why? Well, he was handsom and he had the weirdest
look that his stare just made the kitties feel weird. He kept that stare on them for a few minutes and
that had Vinnie freaked.
“He’s scaring
me! He’s scaring me!” he complained, moving closer to Barney.
Barney was
trying to stay cool. “Don’t worry little
dude,” he meowed. “He’s not going to
hurt us.”
As a
matter of fact, the duck swam over to them and they were about a foot a
part. His wings started flapping and he
was making a lot of noises. The humans noticed
and started pointing and taking photos.
It was lucky that the kitties were in the group or they would’ve been in
big trouble. Now, pawing right along…
The duck
wouldn’t shut-up. “Bad cats!” he quacked out. “Bad cats!
Fuzzy
couldn’t believe it. “What’s the problem,
duckie?”
His wings
were flapping harder. “BAD CATS!!! BAD CATS!!!”
This is
one moment where it would’ve been nice to have Casey around. He would’ve shown that goofy duck. He would’ve pawed into the water and bashed
him in the beak.
Barney knew that he had to get tough.
“SHUT-UP
YOU DUMB DUCK!!!” he yowled.
vinnie...ya haz a rite ta bee warry oh that over grown burd....frank lee any one usin bad N catz in de same sentence canna bee trusted ~~~~~~~~~~ faaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
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