The kitties stared at Hank. “You’re kidding?” Smokey meowed.
Hank ignored Smokey. “What way’s the volcano?” he asked Vince.
Vince looked stunned by Hank’s enthusiasm. “North,” he answered.
He tilted his head. “I’m not a direction hippo,” he
answered. “Point.”
He pointed to the left. “It’s about 10 miles away.”
“Hank!!!” Smokey yowled. “I don’t want to see no volcano.”
“I still think this whole thing’s a
scam,” meowed Casey.
Hank lured his back. “Get on,” he told Vince, “and we’ll go get
your pals.”
The kitties stared at each other. Baby and Barney were stunned by the turn of
events. Who would’ve thought that Hank would’ve
been so enthused? What in the meow were
they going to do? They just couldn’t
sit there and wait for them…
The
kitties jumped on Hank’s back, including that skeptical Casey and the journey
to the haunted volcano began!
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