...at he stayed at, and even the few he had known from when he lived on the
streets. It's been very obvious that she'd lived a hard life. She
understood him. And he was one of the few that understood her.Kit was still mulling all of this over when he walked in the door at H4H."Hey, Lil' Britches. I was just makin' a sandwich. Do ya want one?""No thanks, Papa Bear. I'm not really hungry right now.""Not hungry?" 'Gotta be something wrong with that kid, he never eats.'
Baloo thought as he finished putting the condiments on his foot-tall ham
and cheese sandwich."I got the tickets to that air show you've been wantn' to see so bad in New
Fedora today.""You did!?! That's great. I've been wanting to see that forever!" Kit
exclaimed excitedly, throwing his books down before he ran into the
kitchen, completely forgetting about the days earlier events."Yeah, and I , are you okay?" Baloo said, dropping his
sandwhich and rushing over to where the boy stood."I'm fine Papa Bear. Why do you ask?" Kit answered, struggling to get
away from the larger bear's strong grasp.Baloo started wiping Kit's face. "Your face is all red. Must be some sort
of rash. Maybe I should take you to the doctor or somethin'.""Baloo, I'm fine. Please, just let me go. I'm fine!" Finally managing to
break free, he ran up the stairs into the bathroom slamming the door behind
him.'Whoa, guess things got a ...