I don't own the Looney Tunes or Tom and Jerry

Tweety, Jerry, nor Nibbles moved a muscle. The house was dead silent. Jerry peeked out the hole to see where the two felines had run off. The living room was still messy but there was no vicious cat in sight.

A loud grumble was heard as Jerry jumped back. He looked around to see where the noise had come from. He looked behind him and saw Nibbles standing there with his hands behind his back. His little stomach slightly shook and let out a huge grumble.

"Oh," Tweety said, "he's hungry."

Jerry couldn't stay put and let Nibbles be hungry. The small little gray mouse had a huge appetite. He looked out again and saw that the kitchen was close to the living room. He grabbed Nibbles by the arm and pulled him out of the mouse hole with Tweety following right behind them.

Tweety turned his head back and forth if anything black, white, and blue were to jump at them. "Hurry you guys," he whispered at the two mice, "I have bad feeling that they will jump out at us any second now."

The three of them finally arrived at the kitchen. Jerry let them to the tall white refrigerator.

Tweety flapped his small wings together as he flew over to the handle of the fridge. He put his two feet on the handle and pushed with all the strength he had. Jerry quickly climbed to the handle and pulled it. Him and Tweety jumped to the floor when the door slightly opened. Jerry put his hands under the door of the fridge and pushed it away.

Tweety turned his head and looked. His beak dropped and his blue eyes grew wide. "Uh-oh."

Jerry looked at the two shadows stretching right behind him. He slowly turned around and let out a yell.

Inside the fridge, there was no cheese to be consumed. There were two cats lying there, staring at their miniature meal.

"RUN!" Tweety yelled as him and the mice took off.

Sylvester and Tom leaped out of the fridge and ran after them. Tom reached out his arm and grabbed Nibbles. When he had Nibbles trapped in his grip, he stopped running and looked at the gray baby mouse.

Tweety skidded to a halt and flew at Tom. As he was flying high, Sylvester jumped up to grab the yellow bird but he was flying too high. Tweety flew around Tom as he turned his head back and forth. Tweety increased his speed until there was a yellow circle going around Tom. Finally, Tweety looked at the dizzy Tom straight in the eyes and finally gave him a hard peck on the nose.

"AHHH!" Tom screamed as he dropped Nibbles and grabbed hi nose with his paw.

Tweety grabbed Nibbles by this tail with his feet and flew towards Jerry where he scooped his up with his other foot. He took off high to the ceiling and looked down at the ground where the two cats were waiting for them, swishing their tails back and forth. "Oi," Tweety said, "I can't hold on much longer," he said as he increased the flapping of his wings. Beads of sweat were forming on his forehead and he could feel Nibbles' tail slipping. He lowered the two mice on top of a shelf that was on top of a fireplace. On the shelf, there was a collection of glass menageries.

Sylvester and Tom stopped and looked up. "Let's get 'em," Sylvester said as he crouched down on the ground, ready to pounce.

Tom lashed out his arm in front of Sylvester and shook his head no.

"Why not?" the black and white cat asked.

Tom put his finger next to his temple and a thought bubble formed in the air. It showed the glass menageries and what would happen if Sylvester jumped which resulted in the little souvenirs breaking into pieces. The other scene showed Tom getting kicked out of the house by his owners.

"Then how are we going to catch 'em wise guy?" Sylvester asked as he scowled at Tom and put his hands on his hips. He could care less about the glass menageries. All he wanted to do was catch his meal.

Tom only shrugged at him.

Tweety looked down at the two cats and whistled at them. The two cats looked up as Tweety pushed a glass bird from the shelf. Tom yelled as he reached out and safely grabbed the bird in his paw. "Whew," he breathed as he wiped his forehead with the back of his paw.

"Incoming!" Sylvester yelled as he pointed up.

The glass menageries were falling down from the shelf as Tweety, Jerry, and Nibbles pushed them off one by one. Tom staggered as he gave the glass bird to Sylvester and then caught the rest of them.

Sylvester couldn't help but laugh at the silly tomcat. He looked like one of those circus performers as he balanced those precious items on his paws, tail, stomach, and nose. Tom sent him a glare.

Tweety, Jerry, and Nibbles ran and hopped down from the shelf and onto the ground. Sylvester noticed this and took off after the small creatures, leaving Tom there who was carefully putting the glass menageries back in their proper spot.