Fuzzy and the Burd

          The kitties were transfixed by the ‘tails’ of the burd.  It was big, dark and really ugly.  Fuzzy meowed that he was screeching in such a loud way that it made her fur stand up. 

          “How in the meow did you get away?”  Casey asked, eyes huge.

          “He lost grip of my tail,” Fuzzy meowed showing off her raggedy tail.  “That’s when I landed in the tree.”

          “Was he really going to drop you in the volcano?”  Barney asked.

          “I think so,” Fuzzy answered and that’s when a loud shriek came from above.

          Holy meows it was the burd!