|White spotted cats really don't swim well. Especially when these excited, frantic children yell.
A pretty swell, small feline fell from their speeding, yellow, plastic fantastic boat into cold, wet,
water. Outstretched paws beseech heavenly intervention, so it seems.
Three brave, melancholy kids are certainly going to miss our fuzzy, furry friend. Splashes abound,
accompanying such profound meowing sounds.
Caterwauling announces itself, ascending heavenward, where twenty sublime animal loving angels
notice current proceedings, discussing future outcomes, developments and consequences with one another.
Arguments ensue, only arriving finally toward positive conclusions. They sing sweetly. Waters subside.
Thus, drenched pets achieve salvation.