The Case Of The Piggy Bank Thief (2012) - Plot & Excerpts
Nate said, “We’d better tell Professor Mudd right away,” and we were going to do just that when we heard a horrible screech-yeowwwww that could only mean one thing: cat in crisis! I looked toward the sound, and there it was—a black-and-white furball streaking across the grass. Maybe “streak” is the wrong word. For sure, the cat was moving as fast as it possibly could, but it was so fat that its motion was more like waddling in a hurry. A few seconds behind it, singing “Arrh-arrh-arrh” in a squeaky soprano and moving a whole lot faster, came a beagle I recognized right away. “Pickles—no!” I shouted, and took off sprinting to intercept him. “You leave that poor kitty alone!” Pickles belongs to Ms. Ann Major, who is a deputy assistant associate in my mom’s press office. He and Hooligan went to obedience school together, and now they have playdates sometimes. I was out of breath when I caught up to Pickles by a hedge halfway to the Rose Garden. The hedge must be where the cat had its hideout.
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