The End of a Purrfect Summer



E.T.: Dis is da spot! Da fish are really biting good here. Not many kitties found dis place.

Phelicity: Isn't it purrty out here? Oh look, who's in dat boat waayyy ofur there?

Mewsette: Phelicity, sit down so mew don't fall in the lake again! So I can fish!

Ginger: Okay, I got my fishin pole. Dis is gonna be fun!

E.T.: I think I got a bite already! Woo-hoo!

Phelicity: Da water's so bluuuue. Yuk. What's that?

Mewsette: That's your bait. Mew just put it on your hook.

Ginger: It's slimy. Don't we haf any of dem nice dry bugs?

E.T.: Here, hold dis and I'll bait mew gurls' hooks.

Phelicity: Thank mew, E.T. Oh look! I see my duck swimmin ofur there.

Mewsette: (sigh. E.T., did we bring any nipzbeer?) Ooh! I got a bite, too!

Ginger: Oh wow! I felt somethin tug at mine. It's a fish!




E.T.: We're gonna haf da greatest fish fry! Da pan is nice an' hot, who's cookin?

Mewsette: Well, I don't cook much, but this is special! Gimme dem fish and watch me fry!

Ginger: (Does she know how to fry fish?) My, aren't dey big, purrdy ones!

Phelicity: (I dunno, we better watch.) And da one that got away was thiiiiiiiisssss long! Honest!

E.T.: Mewhehe! Yup, he was a big fella all right. But we got plenty here for da whole weekend.

Mewsette: I'm soo hungry! Look out, I'm gonna flip 'em like pancakes.

Ginger: Oh, der frying up so nice. (She can fry fish!)

Phelicity: (Yup, they looks good.) Let's run get our plates!




Phelicity: Look, more flutterbyes! Lots of dem ofur here. Let's go!

Ginger: I knew dere was! I saw dem flittin around behind Mewsette's hammock.

Phelicity: There's the blue one I been chasin, isn't it purrty? I'm gonna catch him and take him home.

Ginger: Shhh. Dere's da purple one I wanted. Got our boxes ready?

Phelicity: Yup. Wheee! I got him! Look, got my blue one! Oh, it's beautifur.

Ginger: I got two. Look, aren't dey purrdy? I got a big bush at home dey'll be real happy in.

Phelicity: There it is! Caught my offur one. Now they won't be lonesome.

Ginger: Let's not tell E.T. and Mewsette what's in our boxes.

Phelicity: No, I won't. Sisfur wouldn't let me take my duck home, but flutterbyes is okay.

Ginger: Where'd dey go, I wonder? I don't see dem anywhere.

Phelicity: Look up. That big tall tree is sure noisy, isn't it?




E.T.: Heeeyyyyy, Mewsette! Look up here! I found a great spot to sit at da top of da tree.

Mewsette: Wait, lemme climb up there too. Here I come! Oboy, gonna sharpen my claws on the way. This is high up!

E.T.: Look how far we can see from here! I can see da whole big campground. We're farther out in da woods dan I thought.

Mewsette: My fafurite place to be. Look how little all the cabins are! Oh, I could sit up here all efening!

E.T.: What a terrific weekend fur camping. I can't think of anyplace I'd rather be.

Mewsette: Me neiffur. Aww, it's startin to get dark, huh? We gonna haf to pack up soon?

E.T.: Naah. It gets dark at da top of trees way before it does at da bottoms.

Mewsette: So it won't be dark by my hammock till the furry last thing.




Mewsette: See? The Ducky Diner's still open!

E.T.: So that's why mew all hollered Stop! Stop! and jumped out of da truck.

Phelicity: I needs a chicken dinner. I'm hungry again!

Ginger: All that packing up and loading da truck made me hungry, too!

Mewsette: I need a steak dinner. Rare. Furry rare. Extremely rare. In fact, they don't gotta cook it.

E.T.: How can mew gurls be hungry again so soon? Must be all this nice fresh air.

Phelicity: Yup, that's it. Ginger, did mew know one of your flutterbyes went to sleep on your hat?

Ginger: I know, I'm trying not to jiggle him. I got a liddler box fur him, in case he gets skeered.

Mewsette: It was really hard to leaf. I wanna leaf slow.

E.T.: Well, we got plenty of time fur a nice dinner furst.

Phelicity: Goody! And we just gots to come back next year!

Ginger: Oh, yes! And we will, too!




Mewsette: Yeah, I left my sneakers back there somewheres.

E.T.: Yeah, I want anofur crack at that big fish that got away!

Phelicity: Yeah, I wants to see my duck again. I'm gonna miss him.

Ginger: Yeah, dere's still a flutterbye out dere wiff my name on it.


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