Post by Evil Eye on Sept 12, 2017 14:29:38 GMT -5
"I don't suppose you'd know why he turned into that?" the magical cat asked.
"I doubt it was the biscuits, if that's what you're getting at," the mouse squeaked her reply.
The naughty cat wondered what sort of food could ever hope to accomplish that. "Do you think someone did this to him?"
"Probably," the magical cat agreed. "Though I don't know why anyone would."
"Maybe we could find some clues if we go back to his dog house," the mouse proposed. "I was too busy chasing him to check."
The two cats readily agreed, after all it would get them away from Sparky's reign of terror.
"I doubt it was the biscuits, if that's what you're getting at," the mouse squeaked her reply.
The naughty cat wondered what sort of food could ever hope to accomplish that. "Do you think someone did this to him?"
"Probably," the magical cat agreed. "Though I don't know why anyone would."
"Maybe we could find some clues if we go back to his dog house," the mouse proposed. "I was too busy chasing him to check."
The two cats readily agreed, after all it would get them away from Sparky's reign of terror.