Who's At Fuzzy's Door?

            Fuzzy couldn’t believe it.  Actually, she was feeling really nervous.  Who in the meow could paws-ibly be at the door?  When she pawed the door open she couldn’t believe it!

            There was a small kitten standing there.  It was a black and white kitten with a fluffy tail and really long whiskers.  The kitten’s eyes were huge and he seemed really frightened.  “Are you, Fuzzy?”  he asked.

            Fuzzy’s whiskers twitched.  “Who are you?”

            The kitten asked again, “Are you, Fuzzy?”

            Fuzzy gave a small nod and then asked him again, “Who are you?”

            (Meee-ow hopefully this doesn’t continue I’d get a headache!  MOL.)

            “Vinnie,” he meowed, “I’m Vinnie and I need your help.”