Covergirl

Choose my own adventure. Okay. I found a cat. He had a bat. He ran around and spat. Spat what? A mouse, who lived in a house, and wrote blogs. Then down the street, I watched the cat, who also ate frogs. He ran in front of a car, the car swerved and the cat was fine. We then went down to the Kahuna Burger, and the cat almost died. Crazy right? I then left the cat munching on the frog. I then followed the mouse, who was stranger than the cat. He liked rats, he was a chubby-chaser. Whilst he was hitting on the rats, I left to a nearby golf course. I then left. I went near a Fazoli's somewhere on the far side of town. I decided to check back on the cat, he was fine. By the end of the night, the frog was fine, the cat was fine, and the mouse was happily married.