Conclusion episode pilot enter Dave's master bedroom at 108 Burtonwood Dr. "Phew! I take little kitten out of my petite shirt now. I might name you Um… Ned," my adoptive midget boy closed the white door then he picked him out of his blue petite shirt where little kitten hid in it. "Meow!" "You are starving now. Stay here until I come back right now," Ned. My adoptive midget boy put him on the gray flooring carpet.
Continuous in the kitchen… "I put some tuna in a bowl and take some water bowl to Ned now. Oh, wells?" My adoptive midget boy stands on the footstool near the table counter. "What are you doing with a tuna and water for who," Dave? His adoptive normal-size foster deaf mom comes in from the computer office of Den. "Um… They are for my best friend Jack is hungry now. I have to go now," Mom Dionne. He left out of the kitchen and went back to his room. "I might oh? ACHOO! Sigh. I have to get another allergy pill because I allergic to something."
Whatever funny happens return to Dave's master bedroom at 108 Burtonwood Dr. "Here's a tuna and water," Ned. My adoptive midget boy gives them to little Kitten seem starving and thirsty now. "Slurping and licking…"I adopt you are my pet, Ned. Oh, wells?" He pets him. "Dave, Oh? Why you bring a cat in our house?" His adoptive normal-size foster deaf mom opens the white door and enter. "I tell you that I was play my ball but it fall and roll toward in the bushel that I hear meow and I found little kitten lost without his mother. Can I keep him please," Mom Dionne? He confessed me. "No. You can't keep a cat because a rule say no pet in our house. Oh? Achoo!" I read lips to communicate with him. "Bless you," Mom Dionne. "Take a cat outside because I allergic to him," Dave.
Finally outside out of the front red door at 108 Burtonwood Dr. "Aw… Oh, wells? That's a poster of Lost Kitten named Periwinkle belong to Old lady at 109 Burtonwood Dr? I take you to your owner," Periwinkle. My adoptive midget boy notices it on the pole.
Meanwhile over 109 Burtonwood Dr. "I miss my Periwinkle. Oh?" The old lady sits on the porch bench seat. "Here's your kitten Periwinkle," old lady. My adoptive midget boy comes here from my white and gray house of 108 Burtonwood. "Periwinkle! I concern about you. Thank you for bring my pet cat back to me," kid. The old lady seems happy to see her reunion pet kitten Periwinkle. "My name is David Seville of Dionne's adoptive midget son from over her house. I found him under bushel at Municipal park," old lady. "Alright. I am Mandy Sander. He always run away this morning," little Mr. Seville. "I know. Bye, Perwinkle." My adoptive midget boy left and went home. "Meow…"