The Chronicles of Fenando, Jacks…and Alberto 😺 🐶 👻 Chapter 172 — The “Ice Ice Baby” Hangover 🤪 The Morning After the Concert! 🤣🎤🐾

Fenando’s eyes went wide. “Finally! A clue!” Jacks immediately threw on his “Super-Jacks” cape. “SUPER-JACKS, TO THE RESCUE!” Alberto took a deep breath. “BEACHY-BEACHY ALBERTOOOOO!” “DON’T SING!” Fenando shouted.


Chapter 172 — The “Ice Ice Baby” Hangover 🤪 The Morning After the Concert! 🤣🎤🐾

After the “Ice Ice Baby” spectacle, the house finally fell silent. Fenando sat on the sofa, staring into space. Jacks approached slowly. “Sherlock… are you okay?” Fenando blinked slowly. “I think I just lost one of my nine lives.” Alberto started to laugh. “That was fun!”

Fenando turned toward him. “Fun?! You turned into a rapping ghost!” Jacks placed a paw on his chest. “And I discovered I have talent!” “You have a talent for destroying the peace!” Fenando replied. Just then, a noise came from the backyard. THUD! The three of them froze. Fenando’s eyes went wide. “Finally! A clue!” Jacks immediately threw on his “Super-Jacks” cape. “SUPER-JACKS, TO THE RESCUE!” Alberto took a deep breath. “BEACHY-BEACHY ALBERTOOOOO!” “DON’T SING!” Fenando shouted.

“For once, let’s try to figure out what’s going on *before* we put on a concert!” The three of them crept toward the door. Fenando unsheathed his claws. Jacks stepped to the front… but then quickly hid behind Fenando. “It’s a security strategy!” “Right. You’re using me as a shield!” the cat grumbled. Alberto stepped through the doorway to take a peek. “I don’t see anyone…” Suddenly, there was another noise. THUD! Jacks leaped so high that he landed right on top of Fenando. “JACKS!” GET OFF ME, YOU SACK OF KIBBLE! The three of them looked toward the backyard. And there they found the culprit behind the mystery. A ball. Jacks fell silent. Fenando fell silent. Alberto started to laugh. “Investigation closed!” declared Fenando. “A violent attack by… a ball!” Jacks immediately regained his composure.

“I knew it. I was just testing the danger level.” Fenando looked at him. “Sure. And I’m an opera singer.” Alberto opened his mouth. “O SOOOOLE—” “DON’T YOU DARE!” shouted Fenando and Jacks in unison. And, for the first time that day… there was peace. For four whole seconds.

🤣🤣🤣 To be continued… 🐾👻🔎

With love,

Carla 🥰❤️

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