Somehow they manged to get themselves all being stuck in some quicksand. You can read about this here.
And as the psychic and telepathic cats that we are - we picked up on it through a dream... Now the dream was not all that flattering - we dreamed of being the lone executives of CCSI - and it looked in the dream as if we might enjoy it.... which of course we WOULDN'T!
The thing was: we both had the exact same dream, continents apart, so we KNEW something is wrong!
We rented a helicopter and rushed to Africa, arriving just in time to find our friends almost completely submerged in quicksand. We immediately rushed to the aide of Momo, Sassy, Opus, and Roscoe.
picture by Opus and Roscoe and KarlBut just as we were lowering the basket to save our friends, the wind caused by the helicopter blades picked up causing a terrible dust storm. No longer able to see from all of the flying sand, we were forced to retreat.
picture by Opus and Roscoe and KarlWhen the dust settled it was clear. Those cats were stuck for good.
picture by Opus and RoscoeWaiting for us to come up with another idea, the four cats quickly sank deeper into the quicksand....
TO BE CONTINUED
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