A Discovery Brings A New Adventure Partner…
(Continued from Sunday March 9 Dash Kitten Blog…follow the links to go back to our first adventure where you can refresh your memory as to why those in bold ‘may’ be impawtant)
Savannah humming away as she tinkers in her steam punk workshop–
“teedumm..teedumm..lalala..teedummdiddlydum…OUCH!”…
“That really hurt!!” yelled Savannah…
“I should know better than to hum along while I work. I just get caught up in the tune and then forget about what I am doing with my tools. Hope no one saw that…MOL!!! ” (giggles to self)
“I sure do hope Nissy is having better luck finding something useful in the pink smart phone’s chip. Seems really weird to me that someone or maybe some ‘thing’ would toss a pink smart phone into the space time continuum while we were teleporting…and only leave the name of the long thought extinct species of the Nip–‘Necata canipbis’. Just plain weird if you ask me, but no one did ask me, so there you go. Nissy just snatched that phone and stuck it in his fanny pack to work on later.
Right, so back to work…talking to myself won’t get this work done. This stainless whisk seems to have some strange coating…*tink, tink…tap, tap, tap*…my tests are showing this coating may not be from our time…or space.”
Sitting back in her chair…Savvy puts her chin on her paw and ponders what this might mean about who, or what, left this stainless whisk behind in the recently harvested field of Necata canipbis. Not to mention that she and Nissy need to figure out where in the heck that field was anyway. After all, they were yanked through time and space off that cliff over the ocean…and landed…well…who knows where they landed!!
(shakes head…Savvy continues to ‘think out loud‘)…
“I keep digressing in my thinking…not productive, nope, not productive at all…
I sure do miss Dash…
…he would have been able to help me test for particulates on this whisk. His nose was like way more sensitive than mine and he could have done some sniff tests for me. That must be part of the reason the ‘Nip doesn’t affect me—I don’t have a nose for it. But this lost strain of the ‘nip, Necata canipbis…whoa! That stuff even makes my head swim a bit!!”
(Savannah slaps her paw to her forehead)…”That’s it!!! I must have been dreaming or delusional from riding in that SUV with that old dried out twig of Necata canipbis…THAT’S why I heard someone whisper in my ear telling me to ‘go get him little ladycat’ when Nissy was first hauled off that cliff. Why, there wasn’t a voice at all…I was nipped out! Whew! I have been worried that there was some telepath out there trying to influence me.”
“Glad I got that all worked out…mystery solved on that score”… mutters Savvy…”I…..” (ting, ting)
“What’s that? Surely not the toaster?”…Savvy pads to the kitchen…and sure enough…there is a message from Nissy…
Savvy quickly pulls out her smart phone and sends Nissy and Silver a group text (silly mancats…why can’t they just use modern technology instead of this old fashioned toaster message contraption…sheesh)
To: Nissy and Silver
Subject: Transport to meet Silver
Savvy works her paws very fast…tappity, tap, tap, tappity, tap…I’ll tell him to meet me in my Fast Leopard Teleport Tunnel. That way we can get to Silver faster…(taps ‘send’ with one claw…whoosh…off goes the group text)
“Hope Nissy doesn’t insist on using those recycled egg beaters he bought on E-bay…I wouldn’t trust them as far as I could toss Seville who bought them!”
“Oh”…Savannah runs off to set up the Fast Leopard Teleport Tunnel…Climbing inside…she shouts “Helllllooooo???….come on Nissy…shake your paws…let’s get going to see Silver.”
“Mouses” says Savannah…”if Nissy comes here using that egg beater, frying pan whatever technology he dreamed up…we are so going to be in trouble”
…then a sudden vacuum of air and Savannah can hardly catch her breath…everything blurs…%$##ZAP*&%$##…Savannah feels someone snatch her up by her scruff and then…
Savannah's Paw Tracks 