Oliver hummed by the window as Jenny was doing her homework about her family which made him think. He was wondering about his own family. Who they were, how they were, where were they? He soon saw some familiar dogs rushing over to the house.

This made him instantly cheer up, he then came to Jenny's side. "Finished with your homework?"

"I'll stop for now, why, do you wanna play?" Jenny smiled as she decided to take a small break. She soon heard someone at the door and where it sounded like the dogs that come by for a visit once in a while. She put up her homework and came to the door with Oliver and opened it with a smile. "Hey, guys."

Dodger and the other dogs smiled back as they came into the house as they were regular visitors since Oliver lived there.

"Are you okay, honey?" Rita asked Oliver. "You seem a little sad."

Einstein gasped. "You didn't eat chocolate, did ya?"

"No... It's just..." Oliver sighed. "I've been wondering about where I came from... All I remember is being in a box with other kittens, but... I wonder who my parents are."

"Well, I heard from someone that was there on the night you and your siblings were born knows where your father is." Tito said.

"Huh?!" Oliver's eyes widened, he then rushed to the chihuahua. "Tell me everything!"

"Well, a rottweiler that owed me one time when I saved his tail from the dog-catcher told me that he saw a orange male cat leave his wife and kittens to start a new life in Paris," Tito told him. "And where the mother cat was black and white."

"Really!" Oliver replied. "What was his name?"

Tito thought about it for a minute. "Thomas O'Malley, he called himself."

"Then we have to go to Paris." Oliver said.

Jenny put her papers together and then looked up as her parents came in. "Oh, hi, Mom and Dad."

"Jennifer, we know you're off of school for the week, but would you like to come to Paris with us?" Mr. Foxworth asked. "We thought it would be a good trip for us all and you can invite your friends too if you would like."

"That would be perfect!" Jenny beamed.

"Wow, what a stroke of luck." Oliver smiled.

Jenny then hugged her parents as they were now set with going to Paris officially this time. She of course invited Akito, Estelle, Vincent, and Felicity to come along.

In New York City on Fifth Avenue...

It was a lazy day at the Plaza Hotel around teatime, Nanny was reading the newspaper with a cup of tea by the fireplace while Eloise had answered the phone and the lobby had called her down saying that there was a telegram for them which made her run down to the first floor of the hotel to see what it was all about. Ditto was of course on top of Eloise acting as her bow. Miss Thompson smiled as she was sure that Eloise would enjoy this surprise.

"Good morning, Miss Thompson." Eloise spun around happily.

"Good morning, Eloise, you have a telegram." Miss Thompson smiled back as she handed the paper from Western Union.

"Thank you, Miss Thompson." Eloise smiled.

"Of course." Miss Thompson smiled back.

Eloise took the telegram and went to the elevator next to the usual silent attendant except for that one Christmas. "Sixteen, please." she then requested.

She was soon brought back to the sixteenth floor. Nanny was still reading her book until she then flinched as Eloise called for her.

"NAAAAAAAAAAAAAANNNNYYYYY!"

"Eloise, must you do that?!" Mrs. Thornton complained.

"Nanny, look what I have!" Eloise smiled.

"Oh, how marvelous, marvelous, marvelous." Nanny smiled back.

Eloise held out the letter to Nanny and put her glasses on. "Nanny is far-sighted." she then told Ditto.

Nanny adjusted her glasses and looked at the telegram. "Why, it's from your mother, and she wants us to come visit Paris."

Eloise grinned at that.

"We'll have to get our passport photos and call Dr. Hadley for your shots." Nanny then smiled back, but the last part made Eloise frown sourly.

"Must we?" Eloise frowned.

"Oh, Eloise, your shots are good for you," Nanny replied. "Plus you get a lollipop after."

Eloise pouted and folded her arms about her doctor.

"I'll hold your hand so then the pain goes away faster." Nanny said.

Eloise sighed in defeat. "Okay, Nanny."

Nanny nodded and then called Dr. Hadley to tell him that she and Eloise would be in Paris.

"I'll be with you." Ditto said to Eloise.

"I guess..." Eloise pouted.

Nanny then called everybody to tell them that she and Eloise would be away in Paris for a little while. Weenie comforted Eloise which made her smile and hug him.

Meanwhile with the Fudos...

The telephone rang. Mo then answered it, she then put it down after a moment and called out to Estelle since Jenny was her pen pal and all.

Estelle took the phone. "Hello?"

"Bonjour, Estelle." Jenny smiled.

"Hello to you too, Jenny." Estelle smiled.

"Would you guys like to come to Paris?" Jenny invited. "My parents are going for the week and they said you guys could come along too if you wanted."

"Oh, Paris!" Estelle smiled at the invitation.

"Would you like to come with?" Jenny asked.

"I'd love to and I know someone else who'll happily come along if you're going." Estelle smirked slightly.

"Well, you tell him I'll meet him there." Jenny chuckled as she knew very well who she had in mind.

It was all set then and everyone was getting ready to go to Paris. Oliver was mostly enthusiastic about going since he was finally going to find out about his family.

"And I think this trip will be good for Oliver too." Jenny whispered to her.

"I hope so, any reason why?" Estelle replied.

"Well..." Jenny looked around to make sure no one else was listening. "Tito find out some information about him. Like... About his natural family."

"Oh?" Estelle asked, then surprised.

"Yeah, we hope that this will help him." Jenny said.

"I hope so too, this sounds very important." Estelle replied.

"Fingers crossed." Jenny nodded before crossing her fingers.

"Fingers crossed." Estelle said before crossing her own fingers.

Later on, it was time for Paris and everyone was getting there in their own way. Oliver was dreaming about his family and wondering what they would be like. If they would even remember him or even like him.

"Oliver?" Jenny asked.

Oliver looked over.

"You okay?" Jenny asked him.

Oliver sighed. "What if they don't like me?"

"How could they not?" Jenny asked.

Oliver shrugged. "I was abandoned."

"Oh, Oliver, I'm sure there's a good explanation for all of that..." Jenny hugged her kitten. "Now please, stop worrying, it'll spoil your good time in Paris."

"Good point." Oliver said.

"It'll be okay, I promise." Jenny smiled.

Oliver smiled back. Before everyone knew it, they were getting into Paris. Forte wasn't sure if he liked modern France all that much, but Cherry seemed to approve and so did Felicity, so he decided to give modern Paris a chance.