Bri's Big Crush

Bri's Big Crush — page 3
of ketchup left on her dinner plate and started drawing red whiskers on her face McCoy blinked His mouth was open ready for screaming but no sound came out Bri quickly finished the whiskers and let out a long meow McCoy blinked again hands still fisted mouth still open It could go either way Bri began to sing I’m a little kitty nice and sweet These are my whiskers She pointed to the ketchup on her face these are my feet She waved her hands When I go out hunting mice beware Or you might just get a scare She popped her fingers wide McCoy blinked once more and giggled Yeah Super Babysitter triumphs over Hulk again McCoy had clearly forgotten the unfairness of being denied a second after-dinner cupcake when he really really really really wanted one Bri smoothed her straight black hair and smiled