Fuzzy
looked around to make sure that she heard this correctly. Her help?
How in the meow could this strange kitty want her help. What in the meow could paws-ibly be happening
here? She was just a little kitty- she
didn’t have any experience helping other kitties! Fuzzy started to wonder if this little dude
had the right place.
“Are you
sure you want me?” she asked.
Vinnie
nodded. “You have to help me,” he
meowed.
Fuzzy’s
eyes were huge. “I’m not a full-grown
cat,” she meowed.
Vinnie’s
whiskers twitched. “You just have to
help me,” he meowed.
“What made
you come here?” Fuzzy asked.
“I heard
all about you,” Vinnie meowed. “You and
your pals always help people.”
Fuzzy
couldn’t figure out how this was even remotely paws-ible considering that she
never went on a lot of adventures but she felt sorry the little kitty. “What can I do to help?” she meowed.
“What’s the matter?"
"You have to help me find my dad," he meowed.
dood.....we bee on it....ya did come ta de rite place !
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