"Hey, wanna know why kittens aren't good sports balls? Because they are hard to CATch!" 

 That was the 17th cat joke the Crystal Ball had made this morning...and it was getting on Bashful's nerves! 

 He covered his face with his paws. 

 "Aw c'mon, I'm just KITTEN around with ya!" 

The 18th cat joke. 

 The shy cat sighed...He was probably going to be here the rest if his life...NO! The 6(7)d wouldn't want him to be thinking like that. 

 "There's always a solution, nothing will be down in the dumps forever." That was something Happy usually said when the others were upset...and then would sing a song. 

 Bashful made a small giggle. Happy was ALWAYS singing, and even though at times it could be annoying, it was all in good fun and joy. 

 And then, of course, would be Grumpy freaking out at the fact Happy was singing. He would try to stop the smiling dwarf from singing, usually failing. Although, he would still pry the guitar out of Happy's hands. 

  Bashful laughed some more. 

 "FINALLY! I thought my jokes were never going to...CATch on to you!" 

 The 19th joke, but Bashful didn't care, he was still thinking about the others. 

 There was Doc, who was always making some sort of machine/invention for the 7d's use, sometimes working, sometimes not....well, they usually didn't work on Grumpy...It seems that machines hate Grumpy. Doc would always have to then stop the machine and work on it some more so it wouldn't hurt Grumpy anymore. 

 Speaking of hurting Grumpy, that made Bashful think of all the times Sneezy would sneeze Grumpy into a wall or something. It's not like he meant to, and he always felt bad afterwards, but always seemed to make Grumpy his sneeze's target.  

 Sneezy also was the one who made most of the puns, his favorite, "You saw da-feet on him, they were huge!", usually annoying the others, Bashful included. Bashful now actually missed that little joke, and sort of wanted to hear Sneezy say it now to Sleepy. 

 Sleepy seemed to be Sneezy's partner in crime, they seemed to do everything together, they were best buds! Bashful always wondered how they became so close, but Sleepy nor Sneezy would answer. Sleepy also was the most mellow of the group, very calm, and only angry when provoked. He was very patient, which helped at times when the 6d were trying to find Bashful whenever he was hiding. 

 Though of course, most of the time, it was Dopey who found him. Dopey seemed to have animal-like abilities, and acted like them too. He was one of the best seekers out there in Jollywood, besides Bashful. 

 Bashful smiled at the thought of his teammates, no, friends. He missed them so much. 

 "I wonder if they'll come for me..." Bashful thought, his smile starting to fade away, and tears forming in his eyes 

 He then remembered Queen Delightful, the woman he loved. Would she even care that he was gone? Would she cry? Would she just shrug it off? Bashful doubted that she wouldn't care, but the thought was still there. Queen Delightful was very emotional about the people she cared about, always ringing the bell if any of them were in trouble. 

  "Does she like me? Would she ring the bell for me?" Bashful wondered, feeling selfish for even thinking that question. Tears started to drip from his eyes. 

 "Aw c'mon, tough crowd, all I do is tell jokes, and they start feeling PAWful." 

 Joke 20. But now Bashful was too sad to noticed, until he heard a loud, ear piercing "squee" coming from upstairs. 

 "GRIM! LOOK!" Hildy screamed excitedly to her husband, getting him to see through the telescope. 

 Grim obeyed, and looked through. "What am I looking at Hildy Wildy?" He asked, confused at why Hildy was so excited. 

  The British witch groaned for a second, before getting excited again. 

 "That Queenie-bo-beenie is holding the Robe of Invincibility! If I got my hand on that robe, I would be unstoppable!" 

 Grim looked through the telescope again, and smiled. "OH! Now I see it, but, it seems she's going deep into the Enchanted Forest, why would she do that?" 

 Hildy pushed her goofy husband aside, and looked again. 

 "Probably to hide it from us, DUH!" She said, frowning. 

 "But too bad for her, we saw where she's heading! And we can track her and that powerful robe!" 

 Hildy rushed downstairs and got her broomstick. 

 "Come on Grim, we don't want to lose her!" Hildy said impatiently. 

 "But...what about the cat? He might try to escape..." 

 "Grim, we cast that spell on him, remember? Plus, who in their right mind would come in here!" 

 "I don't know....maybe..." 

Hildy sighed, grabbed Bashful. Bashful squirmed in her arms. 

 "Stop squirming you stupid cat!" Hildy screamed, before throwing Bashful back into the guest bedroom, and in the cage, this time, putting in a coded lock. 

 "NOW you DEFINITELY can't escape!" Hildy grinned, then ran downstairs.  

 Hildy yanked her husband onto his broom. "Now come on, lets stop dilly-dallying, we have a robe to snatch!" 

 Grim laughed goofily, and the evil couple flew into the sky. 

  Bashful didn't know what to do...what if the Glooms got that robe? How would the 7d protect Jollywood then? 

 He hung his head down again, until he heard the door open. He freaked out, and tried again to get out of the cage.