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Disappearance of Dwnn (cont)
Meanwhile, Dwnn is enjoying a great adventure that has nothing whatsoever to do with poker. Or with nipz.
Waking and finding himself in a limo beside the trout stream, Dwnn decided to have a fresh fish breakfast. He strolled on unsteady paws to the water's edge taking his meowmie's prized hand-made basket which he was forbidden to touch and which, therefore, he regularly took to Paddy's. He planned to fill the basket with fish which he would take to Paddy's and share with his pals. The ones who had regained consciousness, that is.
In his still somewhat inebriated state, Dwnn fell into the trout stream luckily finding himself inside the basket which floated along bearing a bewildered tomcat on an unexpected adventure.
Dwnn: Wowza! This is mucho fun fur my macho self! I'm a little puzzled, though. I didn't realize that the trout stream would pick up so much speed. It's like being at a carnival; what a great ride!
Wish I could remember what it means when the water starts getting all white-topped. Guess I still must have a hangover. I hear a loud roaring sound that keeps getting louder and louder.
Wonder where I am? Wonder what's gonna happen next? Bet the tomz all wish they were here, too!
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