Author note: I own nothing! So sorry for the wait. It was a mixture of writer's block, computer promblems... and pure laziness. I hope you like it! Review please! Thank Mike101 for reminding me and giving me ideas that will be used later on... Read I comand thee! Read!...please?

*What Am I feeling?*

-Hey, There's Green In Your Eye!

[Bolt's POV]

After lunch I hurried outside, ignoring our 'guests', imediatleyheading for the barn. Ever since we moved here the barn has always been conforting to me. Maybe its the smell of the hay...I don't know? All I know is that I just need to stay here and compose myself.

Why was I acting like a jealous freak. So what if they like Mittens! They are cats and I guess she is pretty in a cat-like way! And they won't be here that long anyway! What's wrong with me?

"Bolt?" I hear a very familiar female voice calling out for me. "Bolt you okay?" I look up to see Mittens staring at me with concern filling her green eyes.

"Yeah I'm fine. I just can't wait for them to go already." I sighed knowing that I probably sounded like a selfish brat.

"I know what you mean. Eli keeps saying the same things over and over again and Vincent won't shut-up about how many productions he's been in. I swear, if there was a bridge near bye I'ld hang him off it like you did me when we first met. Maybe you should be glad that you didn't get to know him," Mittens said jokingly. I cracked a small smile.

"You wanna continue our game?" Mittens asked pulling a stick up from behind her.

"Sure, why not." I got up and followed her outside. Once out we started to play again. It was fun although she faked me out a couple of times. I can't believe I am still falling for that trick!

As I'm going to retrieve the stick is when trouble apears.

"Hey Bolt!" Vincent yells in my ear, catching me off guard.

"Whaaa!" I fell over on my back.

"Oops did I scare you?" Vincent smirked at me.

I growled in responce and he chuckled at my reaction.

"Touchy aren't we now... Hey, Mittens!" I fumed as he padded over to her. Eli started to walk over as well with a goofy expression on his face.

Vincent was obvioulsy hitting on her-is that how Mittens phrased it? Eli was mainly just gawking at her, most likely making things a tad awkward...at least that's what it looked like from here.

"Hey Joey, Bobby, look who it is!" a group of familiar looking pidgeons flew down to th ground. The birdbrains from New York! What are they doiing here?

"What do you guys want...more importantly...why are the lot you even here?" I ask annoyed. These birds were the third to last people that I wanted to see at the moment.

"The Big Apple just started to cramp out style," I think his name is Vinnie? I can't remember...

"Yeah, cramp our style," Bobby says.

"Well you're not wanted here you mangy birds..." I growled.

"Hey, dude, calm down... boy do you have it bad?"

That got my attention. "Have what bad?"

"You've got some major green in your eyes, dog. Ain't that right guys?"

"Green alright."

"Yep."

What? "What the heck have you bird been eating? My eyes are brown..." At least I think that's what Penny said the are.

"Oh brother...look dog do you an angry and somewhat possessive feeling in your gut when those two are around Mittens..." the bird said her name with digustand I growled at that. He ignored that though.

"...Yeah..." I mumble.

"Well then you my friend are deep green with jealousy!" Vinnie smirked.

"I am not jealous." I said it more to myself than them.

"Denial," the three birds sang together.

"Yeah," Joey spoke up, "you be king of de nile." Yeah, like no one's heard that before.

"Just go away...or," I grin at them, "There are a couple of cats that would love to meet you...one would just love to thank you for getting her dragged cross country with a deranged dog. After all it was your lie that got her stuck with me...wasn't it?"

The three began to get realy nervous...they look like they could molt at any secound now.

"Right um...lets go guys," with that they flew away.

Chuckling I looked back over at Mittens, Vincent, and Eli. I got that possessive feeling in my gut again.

I shook it of and then whispered to myself, " I'm not jealous..."

Sorry for the wait...seriously though if you have an idea give it too me please...i need help with this. I'll give you credit..I promise.