THE WW’S GAME

“What cha doin’ Paw?” asked Lamont.

“Playing,” Replied Paw.

“What are you playing?” chimed in Patch.

“WW’s” exclaimed Paw.

“Never heard of it. What is the WW’s game?” asked Lamont.

“Well,” explained Paw, “you see these shinny things here in the whale on the coffee table?”

“Yep,” responded Patch.

“If you stick you paw into the whale and work at it, you can finagle a little ww out of it and then you can whack them around all over the place. They’re great,” Paw described. “They are like little mini hockey pucks. Lot’s of fun to play with.” Then she smacked a wee ww over to Lamont.

“Wait a minute,” intoned Lamont. “This isn’t a ww it’s a mm.”

“No, dummy,” meowed Paw from the other side of the shinny object, “it’s a ww, it says so right on top of it.”

“It says MM,” yowled Lamont.

“WW!” hissed Paw.

“MM!!” yelled Lamont.

WW!!” snarled Paw.

“Let me see,” said Patch as she walked about the shinny pill like object. “I do believe you’re right.”

“Who’s right,” inquired Paw, “Me or ol Lamont?”

“You both are,” said Patch, “It just depends on your point of view.”

Paw and Lamont looked at each other and Patch quizzically then all together, Paw, Patch and Lamont began batting the MM around vigorously…or is a WW?