Haunted Pawing

 

         So, the gang started running.  Where were they running to?  Who knows but one thing was for sure Hank was hysterical, and well, Toni and the boys weren’t going to sit there and ask him 20 questions when he was hysterical!

          Meeee-ow! 

          Pawing right along…

          Now, what happened to Fuzzy?  Well, if you remember correctly, Fuzzy was pawing along in some creepy forest but then again who in the meow really knew what she was doing at this point, right?  MOL.  I’m kidding, of course- Fuzzy was pawing right along and meeee-ow-

          It wasn’t easy being a brave Fuzzy especially since it was getting darker and darker.  The moon was slowly disappearing and Fuzzy wondered what in the meow would happen if there was complete darkness.  She didn’t have that long  to wait because there was a huge flapping sound above here and there was soon a huge owl starting directly at her front of her from an old oak tree.

          Meee-uhoh…this wasn’t going to be pretty…

          Meanwhile, Paws and Sammie were also in a dark part of the woods, if you remember, and they were being harassed by major clanking.

          CLANK!  CLANK!!!  CLANK!!!

          Now, being kitties and due to the fact they didn’t like loud noises, these two booked and found themselves in the middle of a cemetery, not just any kind either.

          It was an animal cemetery.