usually so lazy. I donât know what sheâs interested in out there,â Mia told her.
Kim focused the telescope on the shed window. She saw the nest and the five chicks. They were getting really big now, with tiny wing feathers and stubby tails. She figured theyâd be ready to leave the nest in a day or two.
âAargh!â Kim almost jumped out of her skin.
Two big orange circles completely filled the eyepiece and blocked her view of the nest. Suddenly she realized what she was seeing.
âItâs Bibi! Sheâs inside the shed!â Kim gasped.
Chapter SEVEN
Kim ran after Mia as her cousin raced out of the room and bounded down the stairs.
Mia ran across the lawn at top speed and yanked open the shed door. âBibi! Donât you dare go near those chicks!â she warned, grabbing the big Persian.
Bibi howled with surprise and anger. Kim saw her wriggle free and hurtle blindly out of the shedâstraight for a nearby bucket, which tipped over and spilled smelly brown liquid all over her.
By now Mia had checked that all the chicks were fine. She gave a thumbs-up sign to Kim before going across to Bibi.
Kim gave a huge sigh of relief.
âYou bad girl! Look at the mess youâre in!â Mia scolded. âWhat is that disgusting stuff Bibiâs covered in?â
âItâs Dadâs plant food. He makes it from weeds and sheep droppings!â Kim sputtered, trying not to laugh.
âGross! You need a bath,â Mia said firmly. Holding Bibi at armâs length, she marched back into the house.
Kim suddenly realized that Flame hadnât followed her into the garden. That was odd. He usually came everywhere with her.
She found him still in the bedroom. He had crawled under her pillow and just his little tail was visible. When she uncovered him, he looked up at her with wide, troubled eyes.
âMy enemies . . .â he told Kim in a scared little meow.
Kim felt her chest tighten as she pet him gently. âAre . . . are they close?â
Flame shook his head. âNot yet. But I can sense them.â
Kim didnât even want to think about what that could mean. âWeâll have to be very careful to keep you hidden then, wonât we?â she said fiercely.
Flame seemed to relax a little and even began purring as she tickled him under the chin.
Just then Miaâs complaining voice floated into the bedroom. âStop wriggling, Bibi! Itâs your own fault youâre all sticky. Youâre getting a bath and thatâs that!â
Flameâs purr turned into a chuckle. âIt seems baths are not Bibiâs favorite thing!â
As Bibi gave another pitiful howl, Kim couldnât help laughing, too. âIâd better go and see if Mia needs some help!â
Remembering how sharp Bibiâs claws were, Kim borrowed her dadâs thick gardening gloves. She held the squirming, hissing cat while Mia squirted her with pet cleaner and showered her. By the time Bibi was rinsed clean, Kim and Mia were soaked through. Bibi only settled down after Mia had dried her with a hair dryer and brushed her.
âThere you are. You look beautiful,â Mia said, admiring Bibiâs long, silky fur.
Kim changed into dry clothes. Helping to bathe Bibi had been exhausting, but it was a small price to pay for saving the chicks. She was glad she and Mia seemed to be getting along better at last, too.
âIâm glad you donât have long fur!â she said to Flame affectionately as he curled up in her room.
Flame wrinkled his nose. âSo am I. I hate baths, too!â
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It rained heavily the following day. Sullen gray clouds hung in the sky. Mia and Kim went for a morning walk, but it was too wet to be outdoors for long even with umbrellas and rain boots. Flame and Bibi hated the rain and spent most of the time dozing in the bedrooms.
âWhat should we do now?â Mia asked when they got home.
Kim didnât
Rebecca Hamilton, Conner Kressley