Sammie meowed it first. “We surf!’
All of them, including their new pals, looked at Sammie like he flipped his whiskers. “What are you looking at me like that for?” he asked.
“None of us know how to surf,” the other Sammy responded. “I actually have a better idea.
Paws rolled his eyes. “What in the meow could be better than surfing?”
“Dave has a boat!” he replied.