A Flying Mop

The Ride






I wents all the way from the Ohio to the New Jersey! Mew!





Dis is not a story fur kittens,
dis story even makes gwowed up kitties fwuff their tails!

Dis din't starts wif a scairyplane ride.

Dis started wif a early morning wakeup from Meowmie Nancy
an' she gived me a trankilsizer.

Does you knows what a trankilsizer does? Does you? Huh?
I knows you does.

It makes you does dis...


Trankilsized Mopster


an' you don't efen care! You don't! Weally! Nope!

Meowmie Nancy hided the trankilziser in my breffist dat morning
beclaws she knowed I wouldn't take it ofurwise.
She was wight. Yes, she was. She weally was!

Den she putted me into dis gween fing wif handles
and I din't care! I din't!

I was dweaming stwange dweams....

But furst we had to gets into a car! Dat wasn't funfunfun.
But I din't care. I don't wike cars,
but I wasn't scared. Nope. Not me.

Den we was on our ways


To the Airyport


to the airyport.