just one cat.
ââWhere are the other twenty-five?â asked the villainous Victor.
ââIâve only brought one cat, Your Royal Adviser,â said the farmer.
âVictorâs boa constrictor hissed in Victorâs ear.
ââ
Cat
rhymes with
crows
? NOT!â declared Victor, narrowing his eyes.
ââButââ
âThe villainous Victor didnât let the farmer explain further. âOff with his head!â he shouted.
ââHa, ha, donât be silly!â exclaimed Prince Fredericko.
âThen Princess Oonella, a good noticer, noticed something incredible.
ââWhy, this cat has twenty-six TOES!â she exclaimed. â
Toes
rhymes with
crows
!â
ââYouâre right!â exclaimed the queen.
ââThatâs what I was trying to tell you,â said the farmer. âThis is a special cat.â
ââWhatâs so special about him?â asked the villainous Victor. âOK, he has twenty-six toes. But what does he
do
?â
âAll of a sudden: âEE-OW! EE-OWEY!ââ
My dad liked to get a good yell or two in every story to make his audience jump. I like to do that, too. Freddy jumps, but then he laughs.
So I yell again. ââEE-OW! EE-OWEY!â
âThat cat had begun to yowl, because he missed his mother and siblings. His yowl was incredibly loud, echoing throughout the Great Main Hall and all the other smaller, minor ones. The yowling was so loud, no one heard the raindrops at first. But then they heard the earsplitting claps of thunder.
ââHURRAH, HURRAH!â shouted the Rebusinians. âThat catâs yowling caused the rain to fall!â
âSomeone found a guitar, and of course there were those twenty-six piccolos, so they had a fantastic party with singing and dancing and pizza in the Great Main Hall, as well as lots of celebrating everywhere else in the kingdom. The rain lasted for a whole week.
âAnd thereâs still more to this happy ending.
âThe zucchini farmer was given a medal at a special ceremony. The queen announced that the cat was to be called Miraculo and have the honor of residing with them in the castle, as the Royal Cat. Also, the villainous Victor was punished for almost spoiling everything with bad advice. His hours as a Royal Adviser were cut quite a bit. He tried to blame his mistakes on the boa constrictor, but the queen didnât believe him. Anyway, the queen realized she received lots of good advice from her very own children.
âActually, the ending wasnât
that
happy.
âAll day long, Miraculo lounged in the Great Main Hall on a purple velvet cushion, getting fat. Royal Servants brought him tasty tidbits on a gold platter. His favorite tidbit was pizza, which was especially fattening. But soon Miraculo began to miss his former freedom. It was so boring being a rich cat, cooped up inside the castle. Every now and then heâd do his Royal Job, yowling to bring on a rainstorm. But even that got ho-hum after a while. He couldnât run quickly anymore, and he no longer had the energy or the appetite to chase mice on account of his weight gain. Anyway, the Royal Mice-catchers had pretty much gotten rid of all the Royal Rodents. Sadly, Miraculo remembered that chasing mice used to be a whole lot of fun.
âHOWEVER, little did Miraculo realize that he was about to get his freedom in an unexpected way!
âThe jealous, villainous Royal Adviser Victor, upon the advice of his boa constrictor, was hatching a villainous plot to kill him.
âIn the dead of a Saturday night, when everyone was sleeping soundly after an exciting Royal Ball, Victor tiptoed into the Great Main Hall, where Miraculo lay on his purple velvet cushion. Victorâs boa constrictor coiled itself around Miraculo, who was deep in a dream about the finest pizza in the land. Then the snake slithered with the cat into the Royal