The Pound Puppies, Sweet Pea, and Dot all gather in the main room. "All right, Puppy Posse, here's our mission, if we choose to accept it," Lucky states. "We'll sneak into Shelter 13 when Feltwaddle least expects, and rescue Harry."

"All right!" the dogs all cheer in agreement.

"Poor Harry. I hope he's okay..." says a still-tearful Sweet Pea.

Just as they're starting off for Shelter 13, however, a voice from behind them calls, "Wait!" upon which they turn to see Ace hurrying up to them. "I just overheard that Feltwaddle's set a trap to capture all of you and shut down the pound for good!"

The dogs gasp in horror. "This is bad," says a concerned Cookie. "Now how will we ever save Harry?"

"Don't worry, me and the rest of the Kennel Kittens know Shelter 13 like the back of our paws; we'll be with you all the way."

"Gosh, thanks Ace, you're a real pal." Squirt says gratefully.

"Pound Puppies, let's start pounding!" Lucky exclaims, upon which the dogs and cat all hurry off.

"'Let's start pounding,' Hmm, what a clever quote." Strudel muses.

"Good luck, puppies." Dot says.

As the group makes their way toward Shelter 13 they're met by the other Kennel Kittens. "Howdy, Ace!" Tiny, who's wearing a backwards blue baseball cap and an orange t-shirt with a smiley face on the front, greets him.

"What's new?" inquires Squeak, who's wearing a red Gatsby cap and a blue sweater.

"Well, I'm really glad you guys came, because our little friend Harry has been captured and taken to Shelter 13, and Feltwaddle's set a trap for us." Ace replies.

"A trap?" echoes Fluffy, who's wearing a pink t-shirt and yellow shorts. "Don't worry, guys. We know how to disable all of his security traps."

"We'll be more than happy to aid you in this rescue mission." adds Kugel, who's wearing a white lab coat.

Sweet Pea walks up to the cats and gives them each a hug. "Oh, thank you so much! I'd do anything to save Harry!"

Fluffy smiles. "Think nothing of it, sweetie. Anything to help animals in need."

The group reaches the front door of Shelter 13, which is padlocked; next to the door is a key panel. "Hmm, let's see if I can remember the password." Kugel muses. She types S-W-O-R-D-F-I-S-H on the key panel, upon which the door slides open.

"Interesting how the password always ends up being swordfish." Squirt muses under his breath.

As they go inside, the group comes to a long hallway; the floor of which is covered with back and white tiles(Almost resembling a checkerboard). "We'll need to be careful from hereon," Ace whispers. "We should only step on the white tiles."

The dogs and cats carefully hop from white tile to white tile; at last they're just about to reach the end of the hall, but Niblet's foot slips and he falls onto a black tile! Everyone gasps. "Sorry, my oopsie." the sheepdog says shamefacedly.

Moments later, a loud clattering rumble is heard. "The floor's falling away!" Rebound shrieks.

"Hurry, Niblet!" Lucky shouts.

Fluffy reaches a paw out to him. "Here, take my paw, I'll pull you to safety!"

Niblet quickly jumps and catches Fluffy's paw just as the last few tiles fall away. The sheepdog seats himself on the floor and mops his brow. "Pfew, that was a closie. Thanks fer savin' me, Fluffy."

"You're welcome, sweetie."

Rebound trots up to her big brother and embraces him in a hug, "Oh Niblet, I'm so glad you're all right!" Niblet smiles contentedly and blushes.

The group continues on to the next room, which is lined with several trip wires. "We'll have to watch our footing here." Kugel whispers.

The dogs and cats carefully step over the wires, except for Strudel who, due to her shape and size, is able to crawl under the wires. (Sometimes it pays to be a dachshund!)

Catchum, who's sweeping the floor in a room nearby, presently becomes aware of the sounds coming from the room next door. "Wonder what those noises are? I'd better go investigate."

The dogcatcher then traipses into the next room, toting his net, and spies the dogs and cats. "Ah-ha! Intruders! Well, I'll put a stop to you!" He races toward the group, waving his net in the air; the dogs and cats quickly scramble away, watching out for wires as they go. Catchum, who was not quite as agile, however, ends up stepping on a wire, upon which a net quickly swoops him up and dangles him from the ceiling. "Doggone it." he growls.