Pogo Paws together.
Suddenly, Pogo Paws charged towards Badger, Timmy and Snif, brandishing his rolling pin.
Snif stood up tall and placed himself between the rolling pin and Badger and Timmy.
âDrop it now and step away from the rolling pin,â barked Snif.
Pogo Paws laid down his weapon and backed off. Pickle kept hold of her bin lid shield, and Lennie began to peel off his tinfoil.
âYes, this is where Iâve been. And if you knew anything at all, you would know why. While you were so busy trying to destroy Timmy yesterday,
he
was busy trying to save my life,â continued Snif.
Pogo Paws and Pickle looked at each other, not quite sure what to say. Lennie, who was lurking at the back, simply said, âNice one, Timmy.â
âIn fact, now is probably a good time to tell you, Iâm not your leader any more. Youâre on your own. I resign.â
A month later, when the bitter frost had become less bitter, Badger was on his way to see Timmy and Snif.
Ahead of him in the lane, he spied Pickle, Pogo Paws and Lennie. Pickle threw a scrunched-up paper ball behind her before running on with the others. Badger tutted at Pickleâs littering, and stopped to pick it up.
He smoothed out the paper ball and read aloud:
âToday, you are cordially invited to the Grand Opening of PLOPP, the new local drop-in centre for
The Peaceful Living Organisation for Pooches and Pussycatsâ
He smoothed it out some more.
âNo more crumpledness here,â he thought, as he marched on proudly to attend the opening of Timmy and Snifâs new centre. He wanted to present Timmy with a very special gift.
Badger smiled as he walked past the easels with tail-wagging diagrams and signs for workshops explaining the body language of cats and dogs. He chuckled at one blackboard as he read the words:
Fundamental Difference No. 1. Dogs like to be liked; cats arenât bothered
.
And he giggled when he saw a group of dogs giving some cats a lesson on how to endear themselves to the Big Folk.
He passed a production line with recycled cans of Buddy Bites and saw Snif in an apron with a net on his head, packing a thick yellow sludge into the cans.
âHi, Badger,â shouted Snif. âIâm chief-chunker. What do you think? Itâs our new papaya and pineapple preserve; perfect for preventing allergies caused by pet dander.â
âWow, thatâs amazing!â said Badger.
âWeâve just done a deal to supply the local lanes, and itâs really catching on. We plan to expand across the duck pond soon, and weâre doing a roaring trade on p-bay.â
âToastastic! Is Timmy here today?â he asked.
âYes, heâs over there,â said Snif happily. âAnd his sneezes are long gone. This papaya and pineapple preserve sorted his allergy in a jiff of a jiffy.â
Timmy was hosting a session to his fellow cats on, âConquering your fear of waterâ, when Badger appeared shyly at his side.
âI just wanted to give you this, Timmy,â said Badger holding out his paws.
Timmy looked and saw a shiny new Badger badge.
âBut I thought â¦â he gasped,â that a Badger badge was a once-in-a-lifetime award, and Iâve already had mineâ
âYes, but you lost it during a remarkable feat of bravery, so I had another one made, just like it.â
Timmy pinned it proudly to his collar and thanked Badger. Snif appeared by his side and pointed happily to the sign above the entrance.
âWhat do you think of our logo?â he asked.
Badger looked at the PLOPP lettering, which had a sprig of mistletoe entwined around it.
âI think itâs very appropriate, Snif, as mistletoe is, after all, a symbol of peace and harmony. I wish you well with this. Itâs a really good thing youâre doing for us all.â
Snif and Timmy linked paws and smiled.
Out in the lane, Pogo Paws and Pickle were figuring out which of them