“The boat’s gone,” Hank said.
Paws, Tippy and Blackie were (literally) stretching on
their toes to see if it was true. Holy
meows! Sammie- the gang- where could
they have gone? The waves were getting
worse too and Paws gad a cold feeling running down his back, he turned around
to see that zombie lion moving towards them.
“YOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWL!!!! Hank!
Hank! The zombie lion is back!”
Tippy let out a shriek and Blackie sort of scrunched
down. Hank on the other hand didn’t need
convinced to get going. He went
full-force into the water with the
kitties hanging onto him for dear life.
Hank, in the meantime, was like a motorboat and wait a meow minute!
Sammie!
Sammie was a hundred yards in front of them and he was
drowning!!!
hang in ther dude...help...aka hank... will bee ther faster N de speed oh lite... which frank lee iz prettee D fast ♥♥~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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