Island Pawing

            So, what do you kitties think about the beach?  Meee-ow it seemed sort of meowy cool in that creepy, foggy way.  Pawing around it though was a different story bepaws you could feel that there was something meowy strange going on.

            “When do you think the zombies will come?”  asked Cory in a soft meow.

            Paws was skeptical of this which again bought back shades of the skeptical Casey cat.  “This whole thing is a joke,” he meowed, “and don’t whisper it’s weird.”

            “How are we going to get off the island anyway?”  Dave asked.

            Sammie tried to be paws-itive.  “Hank’ll be back.”

            “He seemed like her was sort of a wuss,” Dave meowed, surprising everybody with the term ‘wuss.’  Who in the meow ever heard a cat use the term wuss.

            “He’s not a wuss,” Paws answered.  “He was just in one of those goofy moods.  He’ll getit together and come back.”

            Now do you kitties really believe that?

            Bepaws Hank swam away from that island so fast that the ocean was completely still.