First Lolo is sittin, just hangin' her paw off the couch real smooth-like. Not a care in the world.
Then she notices something! What is it? Perhaps...a bird? A ghost? Maybe...nothing? Yes, it is nothing.
That was exhausting. "I'll take a nap", she thinks. Mmm...dreams of sweet tunas.
Later, fully rested, she awakes, paw tucked under herself. Slightly groggy, but mostly rested....
Oh no! Maybe she's not fully rested! Sorry Lolo! The roar can be heard for miles around...
The destruction caused by the mighty roar is massive, destroying entire towns, forests, and, as shown below, blowing the water clear out of many lakes.
Sometimes, I think that Lolo should control her temper. But who am I to judge a kitty that can roar with such gusto?
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