"It's so nice to see you two again." Vincent bowed to Mr. and Mrs. Foxworth.

"It's so nice to see you again as well, Vincent." Mrs. Foxworth smiled.

"Charmed." Mr. Foxworth agreed.

Vincent smiled back to the parents of the girl he had strong feelings for.

"Jennifer also insisted that Oliver come along, did you bring you kitten?" Mrs. Foxworth then asked.

"Of course, she only wanted to come since he was coming." Vincent nodded.

Snow White soon smiled with a mew. Oliver smiled back to her.

"I've read in this guide that there is a wealthy, elderly woman named Madame Adelaide Bonfamile who lives here with her cats," Akito came to the Foxworth couple. "Do you two know her?"

"Oh, yes, we do; she's an old friend of ours." Mr. Foxworth said.

Snow White soon noticed a white cat with the Pound Furries tag on her collar.

"Who's that?" Oliver wondered.

"I dunno, but I'm going to find out." Snow White replied as she was going toward the other white cat.

"Now which way is it?" The older white cat looked around.

"Excuse me?" Snow White came in front of the older white cat.

"Ah, bonsoir, young félin." the older white cat greeted.

"Hello..." Snow White smiled. "Are you a Pound Furry?"

"Yes, young kitten." The older white cat said.

"I thought so," Snow White nodded. "Um, where are you headed?"

"To my sister's house if I can find it." The older white cat said.

"Who's your sister?" Snow White asked.

"Her name's Duchess." the older white cat replied.

"And what's your name?" Snow White then asked, she felt connection with this cat somehow.

"My name is Maisy." the older white cat said.

"Maisy?" Snow White then asked before smiling. "Cool name."

There were horse clops heard on the road which made everyone look as they then saw an elderly woman with her cats as they were taking a stroll around Paris together.

Maisy soon recognized one of the cats. "I think I've found my sister." she then smiled.

Snow White smiled back about that.

"Oh, Marie, my little one," the old woman smiled to the white kitten in her hands. "You're going to be as beautiful as your mother, isn't she, Duchess?"

Duchess mewed in agreement.

They soon heard a cat meow which wasn't from Duchess, they soon looked for the source before they saw Maisy.

"Maisy..." Duchess whispered as she locked eyes with the older white cat.

"Duchess." Maisy smiled.

The driver had luckily stopped the carriage for a moment.

"Well, this looks like a family reunion." the old woman seemed to smile at the cats as they seemed to be all happy together.

The black kitten hopped off of the driver's head and looked with the white kitten and orange kitten as they then smiled to Maisy since their mother was smiling.

"Duchess, I'm so glad to see you." Maisy smiled.

"It's been too long..." Duchess smiled back in agreement. "Oh, that's a nice collar, it looks 'purr-fect' on you."

"Thank you," Maisy smiled as she saw the kittens smiling up to her. "I see you've been busy."

Duchess chuckled. "Oh, yes, indeed."

"They're so adorable." Maisy smiled.

"These are my children," Duchess introduced. "Marie, Berlioz, and Toulouse."

"It's wonderful to meet you, children." Maisy smiled down to the kittens.

"It's nice to meet you too, Aunt Maisy." the kittens replied with smiles back.

"I bet Marie will be as talented and as beautiful as her mother." Maisy smiled down to the white kitten.

Marie smiled back. "Thanks, Aunt Maisy."

Maisy then nuzzled up against the old woman to show she was friendly and she wanted to ride with them.

"Oh, do you want to ride with us?" The old woman cooed to Maisy.

Maisy smiled.

"Come here, sweetie..." the old woman helped Maisy into the carriage. "There's room for everyone."

Maisy smiled back and nuzzled against the old woman.

"Oh, she looks like she could be your sister, Duchess." the old woman smiled to her cat.

Duchess smiled up to her and came up next to Maisy to confirm her owner. Maisy and Duchess smiled to each other which made the old woman smile to them. The kittens soon joined back with their mother. The driver seemed to roll his eyes about the many cats, but he then made the horse move again so they could get home. Toulouse was then climbing onto the man's head.

"What is Toulouse doing?" Maisy giggled quietly.

"Oh, being himself." Duchess also giggled.

"Careful, Toulouse!" the old woman chuckled herself. "You're making it very difficult for Edgar."

"Oh, now where did that sneaky cat sneak off to?" Darla asked as she looked around.

"I hope Weenie and your cat get along." Eloise said as she walked with Darla and Nanny.

"Oh, I'm sure they will Maisy gets along with any dog; just ask Patch." Darla said as she continued to look for the white cat.

Eloise walked Weenie as they walked together on the streets of Paris.

"It's not like Maisy to wander off," Darla told her daughter and nanny. "Except for maybe when Jessica's school took her for a little bit when she had her kittens as part of the animal science department."

"Hey, Aunt Darla." Estelle smiled as she and the others came over.

"Oh, hello, dear!" Darla smiled back.

"So, where's your cat I've heard so much about?" Snow White asked Darla.

"I'm trying to find her, but we're having difficulties." Darla replied.

"Yes, it's 'rawther' troublesome." Nanny agreed as she stayed close with Eloise and Weenie.

"By any chance, is she a white cat?" Oliver asked.

"Why yes, yes, she is." Darla nodded.

"She went over there." Snow White said, pointing over to the old woman.

"Why thank you." Darla replied.

"Uh-huh." Snow White nodded back.

Darla, Eloise, and Nanny soon hurried to Maisy. Maisy smiled, then looked over to the incoming family.

The old woman looked by as she caught a quick glimpse of Nanny. "I could've sworn that was Hilary Andrews..."

They soon arrived at a big house.

"Ah, home sweet home." Duchess mewed to Maisy.

Maisy smiled back to her sister.

"Whoa, Frou-Frou, steady, girl." Edgar told the horse.

"Excuse me, ma'am!" Eloise called out.

The old woman looked over with a smile as the carriage came to a stop. "Well hello there, who are you?"

"I am me, Eloise," Eloise gave her usual introduction. "I am six."

"I am Madame Bonfamile," the old woman smiled back. "I am in my eighties."

"I can tell." Eloise said as her mother, nanny, dog, and cousins and uncles and aunts and their pets came over.

The old woman was helped out of the carriage and she then looked to Nanny. "Hilary Andrews, is that you?"

"Oh, yes, it is," Nanny smiled. "It's been a very long, long, long time."

"How's Gavin?" Madame Bonfamile smiled back.

"He's marvelous, I got to spend Spring with him in Cape Cod." Nanny replied.

"It's very nice to meet you." Darla smiled.

"Likewise, oh, I see where you get your beauty." Madame Bonfamile said to Eloise.

Eloise giggled in response as she hugged Weenie in her arms.

"Of course, Frou-Frou, I almost forgot." Madame Bonfamile then said to her horse and took out a carrot.

"It reminds me of Maggie back at the Plaza, she takes me all over New York if I want." Eloise told the old woman.

Eloise's bow nodded a bit, surprising the old woman.

"Did your bow just nod at me?" Madame Bonfamile asked.

"Ditto!" Eloise giggled.

Eloise's bow soon changed into Ditto.

"Oh, my word!" Madame Bonfamile replied. "I don't think I've seen such a thing."

"This is Ditto," Eloise smiled up. "He's a Pokemon."

"A Pokemon? But I thought those weren't real." Madame Bonfamile said.

"You've heard of them?" Eloise replied.

"Oh, yes, thousands of times, but I've never actually seen one." Madame Bonfamile replied. "I'd love to say more, but I'm going to meet my lawyer, you're all welcome to come inside, I have plenty of room."

"Oh, yes, please." Mo smiled.

"Come along then." Madame Bonfamile invited.