Back at the pound, the Puppies and Purries are gathered in the main room, discussing their next plan of action. "Now guys," Cooler states. "We need to figure out a way to train the new pups and kitten so we can find them homes for Christmas."
"The teacher will never believe the old, 'The dog ate my homework' excuse," Whopper muses dolefully, looking at his ravaged homework paper. "Maybe she'd believe that one of the cats ate it?"
"I sure hope they're not gettin' into any trouble." a concerned Brighteyes says.
"Don't worry, dear," Violet replies. "They're taking a nap in the nursery; they've been nice and quiet for quite some time."
A concerned look crosses Reflex's face. "A little too quiet."
"You're right," replies an equally concerned Colette. "Perhaps we'd better check on them."
The group makes their way toward the nursery; upon peeking into the room, they share an audible gasp. "Ohmigosh," says Whopper(Though not loudly enough to wake the sleeping babies). "They've somehow turned themselves invisible!"
The group looks at him oddly. "Or maybe they jus' sneaked out." Nose Marie replies.
"Well, yeah," the little puppy says sheepishly. "That was gonna be my next guess."
"Look," Hairball motions toward the loose board. "There's a openin' in da wall. They's probably got out through dere."
"Oh, the poor things!" says a very worried Colette. "They could be lost in the city somewhere!"
"If so, I'd be more concerned about the townsfolk." Scrounger mumbles under his breath.
"Well, there's just one thing to do," Cooler states. "We'll have to go into the city and look for them. Pound Puppies and Pound Purries, let's start pounding!" Upon this, the group hurries up the pupscalator and makes their way toward the town.
"If we find Moe first, maybe we could see if he has any history paper stuck in his teeth." Whopper notes.
Back at Katrina's house, Maggie and Murphy are hiding under the kitchen table as she watches Katrina preparing Christmas dinner. As the delicious smell wafts past the pups' noses, they lick their lips and rub their bellies hungrily. As soon as Katrina's back is turned, they quickly scurry up on the table, which is full of the most delicious food you'd ever seen: an enormous roast turkey, plum pudding, dinner rolls, and candied yams. Murphy quickly grabs a turkey leg, and Maggie nabs a dinner roll, upon which they both scurry back down. "Num!"
At that moment, Katrina walks up to the table, carrying a casserole in a dish, and is surprised to see some of the food missing. Dismissing this as nothing, she then returns to the stove, upon which the pups hop up on the table again, nab a turkey wing, a slice of plum pudding, and another dinner roll, then scurry back down. Katrina returns again, observing more food missing. "Hmm...odd..." Still she dismisses this, and goes back about her work. The pups then hop up and nab the remaining turkey leg and turkey wing, another dinner roll, and a yam. Katrina now becomes quite curious as she returns to the table, yet still goes back about her work. Upon this, the pups quickly hop up and completely pick the table clean. Becoming aware of the sound behind her, a now very curious Katrina looks over her shoulder and gasps in shock at the now empty table. She storms into the living room, where Flack and Tubbs are sitting, reading the newspaper, and wallops them both on the heads. "OH, YOU GREEDY PIGS!"
"Duh, what'd we do?" says a much perplexed Tubbs, rubbing his sore head.
"Dunno." replies an equally nonplussed Flack. Katrina scowls angrily as she storms back into the kitchen, failing to notice the sound of two small puppies munching on her carefully prepared dinner.