It's a #ThreatenedCatThursday and it’s time
to talk Halloween. The Tony and Tommy
Tiger story went stale bepaws of well- politics. Politics and imagination don’t really go well
together, so here’s a tail to feature our mid-week monthly cat, the tiger- so enjoy.
Tony and Tommy were brothers, two Siberian
or Amur Tigers that lived in a town with other kitties near some humans, as a
matter of fact. How can a bunch of big
and small cats live near humans? Well, that’s
simple enough humans are self-absorbed, arrogant and only think of
themselves. They have no concept of what’s
around them. In other words, they have
no imagination. In a way, that’s a good
thing, if humans knew that so many cats were near, they’d probably be
dead. Anyway, you could find Amur
Tigers, Malayan Tigers, Amur and African Leopards, and any other cat you can
think of in the neighborhood. That was a
good thing- everybody, generally, got along and it was actually a great life
for any cat that needed a nice, safe place to live. These cats also had one thing in common-
They loved holidays and they especially
loved Halloween.
Tony and Tommy were giddy at the
thought of Halloween. Every year, they
tried to do something to do something to scare themselves. Last year, they went exploring and pawed through
a creepy cemetery that was in the middle of nowhere. This year the debate was what were they going
to do to scare themselves now?
“We could always find another
cemetery,” Tony said to his brother, after lunch. “That was cool finding it last year down by
the river.”
“Who are you kidding?” Tommy asked.
“We need something new. You can’t
go out with a specific plan. You need to
be surprised.”
Right when he said that their pal, Frankie
the Fishing Cat pawed in. Frankie, as
you probably guessed was a world-class Fishing Cat and he just happened to paw
in bepaws he had some treats for the boys for later. Tony and Tommy perked-up right away at this
fact. There was nothing like fresh fish
to top off a yummy lunch. “What are you
guys talking about?” asked Frankie.
“We’re trying to figure out what to do
for Halloween,” Tony answered.
Frankie perked up at this. Halloween always interested him just for the
simple fact that swimming on a spooky night was just purry cool. “Didn’t you two find that cool cemetery last
year?”
Tony chuckled at that. Yeah, tigers chuckle and it’s a pawsome
sound. “Yeah. It was great, huh?” He was speaking about the fact that many of
the cats ended up joining them through the creepy cemetery pawing. Like I said, all wild cats knew how to a-purr-ciate
Halloween.
“I might be able to help you about the
Halloween pawing,” Frankie said.
Tony and Tommy just stared at Frankie
with amazement/confusion. Tommy was
extremely amused. “What would you know
about being scared?” he asked. “You’re always underwater!”
Then Tony and Tommy preceded to laugh
hysterically like Tommy just made the biggest joke in the history of
comedy. Frankie though was actually a good-natured
cat and figured that the boys were a couple of goofs anyway- so who cared if
they were amused. Pawing right along
though- he waited until they calmed down and said, “I know a haunted swamp.”
The boys stopped laughing and looked
at Frankie with surprise. Frankie was
rather pleased with himself because he could see that they were genuinely
shocked. “Did you hear what I said? I know a haunted swamp.”
“Where is it?” asked Tony who was literally stunned by this
news. After all, tigers always prided
themselves on knowing everything around them.
“Well, what are you looking so mad
for?” he asked.
“I can’t believe we never ran across
it,” Tommy said, tail swishing.
“Well, you boys don’t know everything,”
Frankie answered. “Remember how you
found the haunted cemetery.”
There was a friendly growl
recollection of the fun they had last year.
All of the cats in town did join them, how could they not? When all of the other cats found out the boys
found a haunted cemetery, they were all interested. I’m telling ya- animals know how to
appreciate Halloween more than humans.
“You have to take us to it,” Tommy
informed Frankie.
That’s when Frankie gave that
mysterious, fishy smile. “Pal, I wouldn’t
have it any other way!”
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