Two days after the funeral procession, Max and Chloe followed Mel and Sweetpea as they traveled along Broadway. Irritated, Chloe hissed, "When are you going to get it through that thick skull of yours Mel?! Buddy is dead!" Glaring silently at the tabby cat, Max spoke softly, "Chloe does have a point. We would've known by now if Buddy was still alive."
Peering over his shoulder, Mel retorted, "I refuse to believe that my best friend is dead! Not until I have the proof!" Sweetpea chirped in agreement with no hesitation. A scowl formed on Chloe's face but before she could say anything, the small group collided into a skinny figure...
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The Secret Life of Pets Problems in New York
FanficAs the pets try to settle down from recent events, problems begin arising. A mysterious dog threatens their lives. Also, some pets are dealing with personal problems of their very own. Will Max and his friends triumph over these challenges or will t...
