Where Are The Kitties??

 

          Hank followed the seals, so fast that Smokey had to, literally, dig into his skin so hard that she drew blood.  She wasn’t alone either.  Meee-ow Hank was going to be a bloody mess after this whole thing was over but I digress.  The seals that had the cats though looked like they had a great time jumping every so often but going fast enough to sound like jet skis.th

          Suddenly, Hank landed.  Okay landed isn’t the right word- he hit land and it was a slide a long slide that sent up mud, twigs, and more cats.  Smokey went flying to the right and landed on top of this really creepy-looking hollow log.  She might’ve been knocked out for a second too but meeee-ow- where in the meow could they be?

          Casey was right by Smokey and as confused as she was.  As stated, there were kitties everywhere and Hank.  Oh poor Hank- he was asleep.

          Meee-huh???

          You heard me.  He was asleep, snoring away too and Smokey took note of the creepy environment.  “Where in the meow are we?”  she asked out loud to no kitty in particular.

          That’s when she heard a loud squawk.