Amnesia? How in the meow could Smokey have amnesia?
Hank wasn’t kidding though! Smokey was looking at all of them with wide eyes and the tail was swishing back and forth. Smokey seemed paw-ticularly rattled by Fuzzy’s siblings but not Fuzzy. Wait a meow minute! That had to be a good sign. Smokey had vanished right before Fuzzy’s siblings disappeared- that means she remembered Fuzzy, right?
Well, that’s what Fuzzy thought anyway. It was a good theory. Smokey’s whiskers had a certain recognizable twitch that seemed like she knew Fuzzy. “You remember me, don’t you?” Fuzzy asked. “I’m Fuzzy.”
Hank gave Fuzzy a funny look. “What’s up with you, kid? I’m telling you- Smokey has amnesia.”
Smokey did something really funny though- she got up and went over to Fuzzy and put her paw out…