Dick sat down on the table eating a small portions of pasta when all of sudden the door slammed open. Dick jumped and hid behind a the salt and pepper. "Holy crap." Whispered Dick

"Hey Charlie over here." Pointed one of the masked bandits

"I got to keep them in here for a while until the police come." Thought Dick.

Then he remembered the phone in his bedroom near the Matchbox bed. He jumped of the table and landed on a soft carpet. Dick ran to the bedroom quietly but fast as he could. When he got to his room a crook was already there. He looked for the phone and found it. It was under the bed. Dick ran to the bed and called the police.

But the police couldn't get there until they were done with another mission.

"Drat." Frowned Dick

"Hey Charlie look what I found, a locked door." Called one of the crooks

The crook that was in Dick's room left.

"Oh no." Thought Dick, "That might be the room Canary's cat must be in."

The crooks opened the door and out sprung a scared Cat. "AAAAHHHHH GET IT OF ME!" Yelled Charlie

"Meow!!!" Hissed the cat

The cat ran into Dick's room there it saw Dick.

"Nice kitty." Gulped Dick

The cat walked over to Dick, but instead of attacking she purred.

"You aren't a bad cat." Then Dick realized he can ride her. Dick climbed on the cat's back and got a great idea, "alright kitty to the kitchen."

With that the Cat was off.