Out in the streets of Paris, as always, Penelope the Cat is running as fast as she can to get away from a current love-struck skunk named Pepe le Pew. Now the thing is, even after learning that Penelope isn't actually a skunk, he still continues to pursue her. Which would be okay for her, if Pepe didn't smell worse than Limburger rotting in the sun for a month. Penelope was currently hiding behind a corner and doing some heavy panting. She was hoping Pepe wouldn't find her. Down the lane he was doing his usual bouncing.
"Where are you my little bon bon?" Pepe said while bouncing.
He happened to past the corner she was hiding in. So she was free for now. Penelope took a big sigh of relief. But she knew it was not gonna last. After a few minutes when the coast was clear, Penelope try to have a normal day. At that moment, her stomach growled like something furious. After all that running she was starving.
She went over to a cafe and had a big basket of french pastries.
"Ugh! I'm sick and tired of having to running way." Penelope thought while eating some of the pastries. "I have to do something so lover-boy losses interest with me. But what?" She was about to eat another croissant, but then put it down. "I better ease up on the pastries. I don't want to get fa....."
Then, Penelope had an idea.
"Wait a minute... Maybe if I lose my thin figure, he will lose interest and stop chasing me." Penelope thought.
To her, if was worth a try. Penelope decided to gain weight.
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