“Turtley does look like giant pile of cat toys,” Pokey said remembering their friend’s description. “Who tell you it look like pawlace?” “Nobodies,” Harry replied, “but duh cool cats should have pawlace…” “Turtley. I not see any cats. You smell dem?” “Day is there. Not smell barry cool dough,” Harry replied as the ship hitContinue reading “No Pawlace Like Home”