The kitties stared at
Sammie. What in the meow was up with
this? Sammie seemed as shocked as the
rest of them. He tried to meow again but
still nothing came out.
“What’s the matter with you?” asked Paws.
“Why can’t you meow?”
“Wait a meow-minute!”
Hank yowled. “Where did Mike and
Tigger go?”
Mike and Tigger were gone!
Completely gone? How? What?
When?
Toni went into hysterics and Fuzzy’s whiskers started
twitching. Tippy’s tail went into swish
mode. Paws was bewildered and Hank was
just horrified. “How can they be gone?”
“Maybe a ghost got them,” Tippy meowed looking sick. Tippy had about enough being trapped in
Halloween land. If it was up to him he’d
go home NOW.
“Ohhhh nooooo!” Toni
wailed. “Not a ghost!”
Poor Sammie was so frustrated that he was literally banging
floorboards but he was cut off by a familiar voice meowing from outside, “Hey
mates! Get out here. Come out and see what we found!”
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