19: Levinpaw runs away
The day was now January 3rd, and things had returned to normal in the mansion, now called the Electric Flaming Gravity Bush Mansion, since the shop was getting popular and Bushface thought the mansion itself needed a title.
They had earned over $30,000 in the past three days, which was a very surprising amount especially considering the fact that the shop was at the end of a very long road two miles away from the big city. But the news of it seemed to be spreading very quickly, and everyone seemed to want to go there.
"WE'RE SWIMMING IN MONEY!" Gravitypaw screamed, rolling around in his little pool that he created using some of the real money they got and some of the fake money that apparently was the new trending currency in their area.
Levinpaw shrugged. "Bored of that." He walked up the stairs into his room and disappeared inside.
"What the heck! He loved doing business five seconds ago! What happened?" Bushface exclaimed, confused. "Levinpaw, what are you doing?" He called.
Five seconds later, Levinpaw came down the stairs wearing a clown costume. "BALONEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!" He screamed and ran out the door. His screams could be heard from the small collection of houses down the road. If he headed into the city, the other three cats did not know.
"Is he coming back?" Gravitypaw asked nervously. He didn't want to lose his friend forever.
"Well, I guess we'll follow him and find out! Let's go!" Firestar yelled and jumped into his half-destroyed Tesla.
Here we go again!
