Chapter 4

4 The plan where we would fly Mean Cat Right out of the House and Maybe she would Bump into a few windows but we wouldn't feel Too Bad about That and which I, Dave Pigeon, called 'The Flying Cat Plan'

It didn't rain. In fact there was hardly a single cloud in the sky. 'We might need a different plan,' I said to Dave. 'Why?' 'Because it isn't raining.' 'And?' 'There isn't a cloud in the sky.' 'We don't need clouds, Skipper,' Dave said. 'We need rain.' So we waited...

and waited...

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and waited.

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