Robyn was eating her cereal and reading a magazine as Tom and Jerry were on the floor and eating their breakfast with her.
"Anything exciting in the magazine, Robyn?" Jerry asked as he looked up from his cheese.
"Hmm..." Robyn hummed, then her eyes lit up. "Ooh! There's something about a space camp program!"
"Really? Cool!" Jerry smiled, excited.
"What's space camp?" Tom asked.
"Uh, yeah." Jerry added in, not knowing himself.
"It's where kids can go and explore space to be like astronauts themselves when they grow up," Robyn explained. "I've never been, but I've wanted to before whenever Daddy would go on summer expeditions."
"Then why not now?" Jerry asked.
"I'd have to ask Daddy of course." Robyn replied.
After breakfast, Robyn went to ask her father about signing up for space camp, while she was gone, Tom and Jerry decided to have one of their infamous chases, but of course, Tom would not eat Jerry in the end, as they had promised Patch. And where Patch did one of his usual visits to check on them and where he saw the two doing their infamous chases. Patch sighed and shook his head, but at least Tom and Jerry weren't going to have a bitter end after the chase this time.
Jerry was on top of the fridge now and made the cookie jar fall on top of the cat and he ended up inside the dishwasher. The mouse then hopped down as Tom struggled inside and had a cookie. "Hi, Patch," he greeted the puppy as Tom tried to bust out of the dishwasher after the chase was finished. "Want a cookie?"
"Sure." Patch said, accepting the cookie before walking over to the dishwasher on two feet and opened it to let Tom out.
"Thanks, Patch..." Tom coughed up some soap suds.
"No problem." Patch said as he then turned off the oven burners so the house wouldn't burn down.
"That would have been disastrous." Jerry said.
"Yeah, tell me about it..." Tom glared down at the mouse, blaming him for the oven being on.
"So, what's new, guys?" Patch asked with a small yawn and stretch.
"Robyn might go to some place called space camp." Jerry said.
"Cool, it's a camp where they get experience of what it's like in outer space, right? Patch asked.
"Yeah, at least, that's what she told us." Jerry smiled.
"Sounds crazy if you ask me," Tom said. "I mean, what if she gets attacked by martians?"
"There are no such things as martians." Patch told him.
"I dunno, I saw a TV Show all about it..." Tom shrugged.
"Oh, Tom..." Jerry rolled his eyes as he gave a cookie to Patch before giving one to the cat.
"Trust me, there are no such things as martians." Patch told him before eating his own cookie.
"Well, okay..." Tom shrugged. "You okay? You look a little wore out."
Patch yawned and stretched again. "Puppysitting..."
"Let me guess, the Buddies, right?" Jerry smirked.
"You're telling me..." Patch rolled his eyes, but still smiled as he loved spending time with the Buddies, but boy, did they have a lot of energy. "I forgot how energetic puppies could be at that age."
"So, what did you guys do this time, go into outer space?" Tom teased.
"Heh... Very funny..." Patch chuckled.
Jerry glanced at the puppy.
"Those kids just wear me out, but it's all worth it..." Patch smiled. "I hope I can be a dad someday."
"I'm sure you will." Jerry said.
Patch smiled at that as they shared their cookies together.
"I'm impressed with you two not continuing your chase." Patch smiled.
"Eh, might as well stop for cookies now." Jerry shrugged.
"Yeah." Tom added.
Tom, Jerry, and Patch then started to eat their cookies in peace as the dog next door was having a picnic of his own with a big and juicy bone.
"So, Daddy, if it's not too much trouble," Robyn said to her father as he took a break from his journal posting online. "Could I maybe go to Space Camp?"
"Hmm..." Mr. Starling looked thoughtful. "Well, this old friend of mine happens to know a lot about outer space in his field of science, Dr. James Timothy Possible."
"Did you say Possible?" Robyn's eyes sparkled. "Oh, I just love Kim Possible, she can do anything!"
"Yep, she can." Mr. Starling nodded.
"I wanna be just like her when I grow up..." Robyn looked hopeful.
"Hmm..." Mr. Starling looked thoughtful, he turned to the phone and dialed a number.
Meanwhile in a small house with three children, a man and a wife with no pets...
A woman with fiery red short hair and ocean blue eyes in a hospital coat answered the phone. "Hello?"
"Oh, hello, Anne," Mr. Starling greeted the lady of the house. 'Is your husband there?"
"Oh, yes, he is," Anne smiled. "I'll tell him you're on the phone."
"Thank you, I'd like to have a word with him." Mr. Starling replied.
"Hold on a moment," Anne said, before calling out to her husband. "Honey, you have a phone call!"
"I'll be right down, dear!" Dr. Possible called from upstairs.
"He'll be right down." Anne told Mr. Starling.
"Thanks, Anne." Mr. Starling smiled.
"No problem." Anne replied until her husband came down to talk with one of his old friends.
"I'm here." Dr. Possible said.
"Hey, buddy," Mr. Starling smiled once he heard his friend's voice. "Listen, you remember my daughter Robyn, right?"
"Of course," Dr. Possible replied. "She's around Jim and Tim's age. What about her?"
"Well, she would like to go to space camp and I hear you have a program for kids around this time." Mr. Starling replied.
"Why, yes, yes, I do." Dr. Possible nodded.
"Well, my daughter's taken an interest in space and I thought it'd be good for her if she could tag along." Mr. Starling explained the reason why he was calling.
"I'd be glad to have her along." Dr. Possible smiled.
"I'm sure she'd love to hear that," Mr. Starling smiled back. "I might be gone for a bit of the summer, but I thought it'd be nice if she had fun since Robyn's Nest was more or less destroyed recently..."
"I heard about that and I'm so sorry," Dr. Possible soothed. "I know how much that place meant to you two."
"It was our favorite spot in the whole world." Mr. Starling said.
"I know..." Dr. Possible replied. "I wish I could help."
"That's okay, James," Mr. Starling replied. "Hopefully something will brighten her up like this little adventure in space."
"Yeah, same here." Dr. Possible smiled.
"Thank you so much, I really appreciate it." Mr. Starling told his old friend.
"Don't mention it." Dr. Possible replied.
Mr. Starling smiled back. "Thank you so much." he then said.
"Anytime, just remember, 'Anything's possible for a Possible'." Dr. Possible smiled as well.
"Yes, I remember." Mr. Starling smiled.
Dr. Possible chuckled to that.
Robyn waited patiently as her father was on the phone for an answer about her going to space camp with Dr. Possible or not.
"Hey, Robyn." Patch smiled.
"Hey, Patch." Robyn smiled back to the puppy.
"You waiting for your dad?" Patch asked.
"Yeah, he's been on the phone forever..." Robyn sounded exhausted.
"That's what you humans always say." Patch said.
"Well, he has..." Robyn replied.
"James, I better go, my little chick is squawkin'," Mr. Starling chuckled. "Alright, talk to you later, goodbye." he then hung up.
"So?" Robyn asked her dad. "Can I go to Space Camp?"
'Please let it be yes so she can be happy.' Patch thought to himself.
"Well, as it turns out..." Mr. Starling started out.
Robyn bit her lip.
"You can go." Mr. Starling finally revealed with a proud smile, happy for her.
"WAHOO!" Robyn cheered.
Mr. Starling chuckled.
"I'm going to Space Camp!" Robyn picked up Patch by his front paws and danced with him. "I'm going to Space Camp!"
"Wahoo!" Patch cheered.
Mr. Starling laughed a little to their excitement.