Wednesday, January 12, 2022

The Wonderment of the Jaguar

 

          Meee-huh???  Where did that come from?   The little jaguar knew Hank?  How as that paws-ible?  (In case you’re new here, Hank is a big hippo who hangs out with Fuzzy and her fellow kitties.)  Anyway, where was Hank anyway?  Last time Fuzzy saw him, he was pawing through the neighborhood, in search for a snowy owl.

          Wait a meow minute- Hank was looking for a snowy owl?  What in the meow was up with that?  Well, to make a long story short Hank got it in his head that he saw a snowy owl in a tree behind Fuzzy’s backyard.  The dude became obsessed and has been on a snowy owl romp ever since.  Fuzzy thought it was weird but hearing that some little jaguar knew Hank made some of her whiskers fall out. 

          “How in the meow do you know Hank?”  she asked the little jaguar who was fascinated with Fuzzy’s house and why wouldn’t he be?  The little dude never saw a kitchen or even a tv before so this was a brand new world for him.  As a meow of fact he wasn’t paying attention to Fuzzy bepaws he was playing with the refrigerator door.  “Hey little dude!” she yowled.  “Stop opening the refrigerator.”

          “That big box is really cool,” the little jaguar said wonderingly.  “What kind of food is in there?”

          “All kinds of stuff,” Fuzzy answered and she wasn’t kidding.  The gang had all kinds of tastes, human tastes almost-MOL.  “Start talkin’ kid,” she meowed.

         

1 comment:

  1. dood...ewe will findz a lot oh grate stuff in de fridge...but then again...sum blah kinda stuffz like veggeez !!!.. :) ♥♥

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