No Escape

Tippy and Paws stared at each with mouths agape.  What in the meow could these ‘burds’ be yowling about?  “What do you mean-trouble?”  asked Paws.

          “You dudes are trapped here,” answered the head flamingo-dude.  “There’s no way to get off.”

          Both kitties looked around.  Not counting the water behind them, it was nothing but ‘burds.’  Pink ‘burds’ everywhere!  For two manly cats this was a nightmare-too much pink and too many ‘burds…’

          Paws tried to remain calm.  “There has too be a way off of here,” he meowed reasonably.

          That set the flamingos off into one of those cackling laughs again.  Poor Tippy!  The minute they started with that cackle he looked like he was going to have a nervous breakdown.  His eyes scanned the beach (which was rather narrow) and he saw a limb in the foam, ready to be carried out to sea.  “I’m not staying here!”  Tippy announced and he started to run towards that limb!