Ways to skin a cat

They were going somewhere and doing something. Potato wasn't one to be left out of that! Though he wasn't so sure he knew (or had any interest) in what they were doing, he was going to join them, other things (no like, really, all the other things) be damned! He'd been off chasing a bug when ma called, and that call was something he'd be happy to answer. On too-big paws, the puppy made to the source of the call. Still, he hadn't really learned how to pace himself, and was well and truly out of breath by the time he arrived. Panting as he was, he stumbled towards Sedna and the others.

Potato stayed towards the side of the paler boy, taking big steps in an effort to close the gap. "Did I," right, he was still trying to catch his breath. "Miss it?" With a great thud, the clumsy pup plopped down on his haunches. Curiously, he peered from his Ma to the pair of boys that had gathered around. "What're we," pant, "doing?" It had to be something fun if everyone had gathered already! Something fun... right? Right!

"Potato"