A storm was rolling in. Who in the meow am I kidding? With a twitch of a tail the sky was dark, thunder
was exploding through the sky and the lightning- MEEEEE-OW!
Smokey seemed frozen to the boulder
she was on but in a matter of seconds she was grabbed from behind and soon
found herself in a cave with the gang and meee-ow a lot of other kitties she
didn’t know. We’re meowing wall to wall
kitties here. As a meow of fact, Smokey
wasn’t sure how she could even move but meee-ow it was good to get out of the
rain.
She looked at Casey. “Did you pull me in here?”
“Uh-huh, you looked weird. I figured you needed motivated,” Casey meowed.
“Thanks,” Smokey meowed shaking out
her wet fur. “What is this place?”
“It’s a meowing cave,” Barney answered
feeling a tad sarcastic. Do you really
blame him? They had that journey through
the endless ocean and ended up on this creepy island. It was surprising that he wasn’t smoking a catnip
cigarette.
“What about Hank?” Smokey asked.
“He’s still out there.”
“Hank can handle himself,” Casey
meowed. “We need to check out this cave.”
But all the strange kitties were just
staring at the gang like they were hypnotized…
guyz....de catz knead yur help....we iz knot sure how, but everee one kneadz ta get off that eye land....itz eeeeeeeeevil ~~~~~ ~~~
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