Hank could barely lift his head up. “You don’t understand,” he answered.
“You’re
meowing right I don’t!” Paws answered,
he was now on the beach next to him. “What
in the meow happened out there? What did
you do with Tippy? And what about
Smokey??”
That’s
when Hank started bawling like a baby. “Poor
Smokey,” he said, “poor Smokey.”
All of the
cats (including the new pals) were looking down at Hank confused. Finally, it was Cory who asked, “What
happened out there dude?” he asked.
Everyone
stared at Cory, shocked that he even meowed.
They had been purr-ty spooked by Hank so it was a miracle that he was
even able to meow. Anyway, everyone
waited for Hank to spill it. It never
took that long- Hank always talked to much but surprisingly his head went up,
looked at Cory and said,
“What do
you think you are some kind of cat-psychiatrist? What happened out there? What kind of goofy
question is that?”
stop stressin hank; cory N everee one just wanna noe de trooth..trooth dood...yur R pal sew.....
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