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{Poppy's outfit}
It was a warm day in San Francisco. Poppy Katsopolis walked into her home, but the teenager wasn't alone...she was holding a ginger cat in her arms.
"I'm home!" The blonde-haired girl announced, seeing Stephanie, DJ, Joey, and her father gathered in the living room.
Jesse immediately stood up when he saw the cat in his daughter's arms. The man widened his eyes in utter shock. "Poppy, why have you got a cat in your arms?"
"I found this little cutie all alone on the streets and he looks like he isn't being taken care of." Poppy sympathetically said as she gently stroked the cat.
"How do you know it's a boy?" DJ raised her eyebrows in question, looking the cat up and down.
Poppy simply shrugged. "I lifted its tail and checked."
"Poppy, you need to get that cat out of the house right now. If your uncle Danny sees it then he'll be mad." Jesse told his daughter in a stern tone.
"I can't just leave the cat alone, he's shaking and looks sad." Poppy pouted.
The Katsopolis man clenched his jaw. "Poppy Lita Katsopolis—" Jesse goes to say, his voice slightly raised, but he gets cut off when Michelle stormed in.
"Guys, somebody stole my bike!" The youngest Tanner child said, causing the others to all gasp and begin asking questions.
Danny then entered the living room, holding the telephone to his ear. "It's okay, I'm on the phone." Danny calmed his family down. The Tanner man then widened his eyes when he saw the cat in his niece's arms. "Poppy—"
"Before you say anything, this cat isn't being taken care of and if I don't look after him then he'll be all alone and scared." Poppy attempts to guilt trip her uncle into keeping the cat in the house.
Danny narrowed his eyes. "We'll discuss this when I'm off the phone." Danny then went back to speaking on the telephone. "Yes, officer? It's pink, it has a cute little basket on the front, and it has little tassels coming out of the handlebar." Danny described Michelle's missing bike. "No, it's not mine. It's my daughters. Oh, okay. Thank you very much." Danny placed the telephone down.
"We should put out a reward!" Stephanie suggested.
"How about a million dollars?" Michelle dramatically requests.
Danny chuckled softly. "Sweetheart, a million dollars is a lot for a bike."
"Dad, it has a basket." Michelle told her father.
Danny patted Michelle's shoulder as he looked over at his niece who remained holding the ginger cat. "Poppy, get that cat out of my house."
"But he's all alone." Poppy said to her uncle, trying to change his mind. "Look at him, he can't stop shaking because of how scared he is."