Hank Gets Answers

 

          The kitties all stared at Hank.  The new kitties were in shock, awe and some were downright scared.  It’s okay, little kitties Hank’s not going to hurt you.

          “What is that?”  asked a small, orange kitty with big eyes.

          “He’s a hippo,” Fuzzy answered.  “He’s cool.  He won’t hurt you.”

          The orange kitty twitched her whiskers at Fuzzy doubtfully, considering Hank just opened his mouth to show everyone he meant business.  “You sure?”  she asked.

          Fuzzy didn’t get a chance to meow out an answer bepaws Hank was speaking and there was no meowing way she was interrupting Hank.  “Now, look cats,” Hank said, “where did all of you come from?”

          “The volcano!  The volcano!!”  A black and white kitty answered.  “That burd threw us in the volcano!”

          “How did you cats get out?”  asked Hank, looking immensely confused.  “What was that big boom?”

          “It was something inside the ground!”  a medium sized tiger cat announced, studying all the cats and then he let out a huge meow.  “Vince!  Vince, is that you?”