Well,
as you may have guessed the turtle dude was just as confused as these 2
were. “What are you getting so sore with
me for?” he asked. “I have no idea what’s going on.”
Oh
meee-ow what do you expect from a turtle-dude?
First he gets Sammie mixed up in trouble then he’s like, ‘Hey, it’s not
my fault,’ meee-ow. Anyway, Paws was
frustrated. His whiskers were telling him
to grab Tippy and get the meow out of there but there was no way he could do
that out of general priniciple. He had no
choice but to trust the turtle dude.
Poor
Tippy though wasn’t feeling so sure about that.
As the trio pawed through the cave his eyes kept getting bigger and
bigger. The poor dude was scared. He didn’t like feeling so closed-in and was
breathing heavily.
Paws
stared at him. “What’s the matter with
you?”
“I gotta get out of here,” he meowed. “It’s like being buried alive.” He turned to go back towards the entrance but Paws grabbed his tail.
“I gotta get out of here,” he meowed. “It’s like being buried alive.” He turned to go back towards the entrance but Paws grabbed his tail.
“You
can’t go-”
He
was cutoff by Sammie’s loud meow of “Dudes! It’s about time you got here!”
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