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Chapter Five:
The bus ride was long and Rowlf was fidgety for the entire ride. He felt bad for the person sitting next to him. He decided to finally apologize for his behavior.
“I’m so sorry I’m so fidgety,” he said to the person.
“It’s all right, I work a lot with kids,” said the person turning to face Rowlf.
“Bob!” exclaimed Rowlf.
“Rowlf! I didn’t realize I was sitting next to you,” said Bob.
“Same here,” said Rowlf. He knew he was now sitting next to Kermit’s friend Bob from Sesame Street.
“Where are you heading?” asked Rowlf.
“I’ve got a music convention in Chicago. Where are you going?” asked Bob.
“Minnesota. My brother’s in the hospital,” said Rowlf.
“What’s wrong with him?” asked Bob.
“Possibly cancer,” said Rowlf.
“I’m sorry to hear that,” said Bob.
“It’s just bad timing, everything is so messed up in my life right now,” said Rowlf and found himself suddenly pouring his heart out to Bob even though he didn’t know him very well. He felt connected to Bob since they had music in common and Kermit always talked about how nice the people on Sesame Street were.
After Rowlf finished his story he noticed Bob was silent.
“I’m sorry, I just dumped everything on you didn’t I?” apologized Rowlf.
“It’s all right. I’m just thinking a little bit about your situation,” said Bob.
“I suppose you don’t know all that much about dating someone who’s different from you,” said Rowlf.
“Actually I sort of do. Did Kermit ever tell you about Linda?” said Bob.
“No, he didn’t,” said Rowlf.
“Well, Linda was deaf, so communication was a bit of an issue for us. I had to learn sign language to talk with her. In a way, I think your situation is similar. You’re a dog and she’s a cat. You probably both have different ways of communicating,” said Bob.
“Well, we both speak the same language,” said Rowlf.
“That’s not what I mean. Your backgrounds are different. And she’s a female and you’re a male, there’s going to be differences in communication there too. Trust me, communication is key in any kind of relationship. It's important to learn how to communicate with one another so it doesn't break down,” said Bob.
“You’re right. I haven’t been communicating with her very well at all. I think I’ll give her a call when I get to Minnesota,” said Rowlf.
“Glad I could help. My stop is next. Good luck with everything. I hope your brother is all right and say hi to Kermit for me,” said Bob.
“Will do,” said Rowlf and waved as Bob got off the bus. He still had a long ride before Minnesota. He felt a little better talking to Bob though. Communication. That was his and Wanda’s problem.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Piggy approached Wanda as soon as she got up that morning. “How did it go with Rowlf last night?” she asked her.
“He was asleep. I got up to say goodbye, but he was already gone. He left without saying goodbye to me,” said Wanda sadly.
“Well all right, plan one didn’t work, we move on to plan two,” said Piggy.
“What’s plan two?” asked Wanda.
“Stick with moi, we’ll get this all worked out,” said Piggy and linked arms with Wanda escorting her out of the kitchen.
“Where are you two going?” asked Kermit.
“Oh Kermie, I’m sorry but this is non of your business. Wanda and I have some teesy weensy things to talk about so we’re going upstairs,” said Piggy.
“Well, don’t be late for the bus, we’re leaving for the theatre in 15 minutes,” said Kermit and walked away.
“Piggy and Wanda in cahoots?” he thought to himself. He wasn’t sure if that was such a good thing, but he was glad they were at least getting along.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Rowlf’s bus finally pulled into Minnesota around dinnertime.
“Man, I’m beat already. I should really find a faster way to get here,” he said to himself as he got off the bus.
He looked around the crowded station. Rex was supposed to meet him here. He started to get worried when he didn’t see him.
“Rowlf! Hey Rowlf!” he heard a voice from behind.
“Rex!” Rowlf ran over and embraced his brother.
“It’s so good to see you,” said Rex.
“You too, I just wish it was under better circumstances,” said Rowlf.
“Me too. Hey, let’s get straight to the hospital. Moe’s got some test results back and the doc’s got some news,” said Rex.
“All right, let’s go,” said Rowlf. He and Rex found a cab and had it take them to the hospital. They made light small talk along the way, neither one of them really wanting to talk about Moe’s condition.
Finally Rex got around to the question Rowlf knew he’d ask and had been avoiding.
“So how are things with Wanda?” asked Rex.
“She’s doing great in the show. Kermit’s real impressed with her,” said Rowlf.
“No man, I mean, how are things going with the two of you?” asked Rex.
“Well, I’m really not sure, but I think I’m beginning to figure them out,” said Rowlf.
“That’s great! I kind of thought she’d be with you,” said Rex.
“Yeah, she decided to stay behind and keep with the show. She’s just starting to get the routine down you know?” said Rowlf.
“Oh I understand. Look, we’re here,” said Rex as the taxi slowed down in front of a massive building.
“Wow, it’s huge,” said Rowlf.
“He’s in the best hospital possible. Mom wouldn’t have it any other way,” said Rex.
“I’m assuming Mom and Charlie are already here?” asked Rowlf.
“Yep, let’s go upstairs,” said Rex and led Rowlf through a ton of hallways and twists and turns. Rowlf felt very uncomfortable. He and Kermit had done some visits for sick people before and the entire Muppet clan performed at hospitals from time to time, but this was different. This time it was personal.
“All right, here we are,” said Rex ushering Rowlf into a small room. He swallowed hard when he saw Moe lying in bed looking white as a sheet. Felicia and Charlie stood up and came to hug Rowlf.
“Thanks for coming bro,” said Charlie.
“Rowlf, I’m so glad to see you,” said Felicia.
“Sure, sure just ignore the one in the bed,” said Moe laughing a little. It helped put Rowlf a little more at ease as he stepped over to pat Moe on the head.
“How’re ya doing?” he asked.
“Well, let’s see, I’m in the hospital, but yeah, other than that, never been better,” said Moe sarcastically.
“Sorry,” said Rowlf.
“It’s all right. I’m trying to keep positive about the whole situation and making jokes is one way I can do it!” said Moe.
Just then the doctor entered the room.
“Hello, I’m Dr. Whitmere, I’ve got some things to go over with all of you,” said Dr. Whitmere.
“Hey Doc, lay it on me, it’s what we thought right?” said Moe.
“I’m afraid so. Acute leukemia. You’re going to need that transplant,” said Dr. Whitmere.
“Transplant?” gulped Rowlf. This sounded serious.
“Yeah, we all knew this was a possibility,” said Charlie.
“That’s why we’re so glad you’re here,” said Rex.
“Why’s that?” asked Rowlf.
“We checked your birth records. You’re the only one of us who matches Moe’s blood type,” said Felicia.
“And that means what?” asked Rowlf.
“We’d like you to donate your bone marrow to your brother,” said Felicia.
Rowlf fainted on the spot.
The bus ride was long and Rowlf was fidgety for the entire ride. He felt bad for the person sitting next to him. He decided to finally apologize for his behavior.
“I’m so sorry I’m so fidgety,” he said to the person.
“It’s all right, I work a lot with kids,” said the person turning to face Rowlf.
“Bob!” exclaimed Rowlf.
“Rowlf! I didn’t realize I was sitting next to you,” said Bob.
“Same here,” said Rowlf. He knew he was now sitting next to Kermit’s friend Bob from Sesame Street.
“Where are you heading?” asked Rowlf.
“I’ve got a music convention in Chicago. Where are you going?” asked Bob.
“Minnesota. My brother’s in the hospital,” said Rowlf.
“What’s wrong with him?” asked Bob.
“Possibly cancer,” said Rowlf.
“I’m sorry to hear that,” said Bob.
“It’s just bad timing, everything is so messed up in my life right now,” said Rowlf and found himself suddenly pouring his heart out to Bob even though he didn’t know him very well. He felt connected to Bob since they had music in common and Kermit always talked about how nice the people on Sesame Street were.
After Rowlf finished his story he noticed Bob was silent.
“I’m sorry, I just dumped everything on you didn’t I?” apologized Rowlf.
“It’s all right. I’m just thinking a little bit about your situation,” said Bob.
“I suppose you don’t know all that much about dating someone who’s different from you,” said Rowlf.
“Actually I sort of do. Did Kermit ever tell you about Linda?” said Bob.
“No, he didn’t,” said Rowlf.
“Well, Linda was deaf, so communication was a bit of an issue for us. I had to learn sign language to talk with her. In a way, I think your situation is similar. You’re a dog and she’s a cat. You probably both have different ways of communicating,” said Bob.
“Well, we both speak the same language,” said Rowlf.
“That’s not what I mean. Your backgrounds are different. And she’s a female and you’re a male, there’s going to be differences in communication there too. Trust me, communication is key in any kind of relationship. It's important to learn how to communicate with one another so it doesn't break down,” said Bob.
“You’re right. I haven’t been communicating with her very well at all. I think I’ll give her a call when I get to Minnesota,” said Rowlf.
“Glad I could help. My stop is next. Good luck with everything. I hope your brother is all right and say hi to Kermit for me,” said Bob.
“Will do,” said Rowlf and waved as Bob got off the bus. He still had a long ride before Minnesota. He felt a little better talking to Bob though. Communication. That was his and Wanda’s problem.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Piggy approached Wanda as soon as she got up that morning. “How did it go with Rowlf last night?” she asked her.
“He was asleep. I got up to say goodbye, but he was already gone. He left without saying goodbye to me,” said Wanda sadly.
“Well all right, plan one didn’t work, we move on to plan two,” said Piggy.
“What’s plan two?” asked Wanda.
“Stick with moi, we’ll get this all worked out,” said Piggy and linked arms with Wanda escorting her out of the kitchen.
“Where are you two going?” asked Kermit.
“Oh Kermie, I’m sorry but this is non of your business. Wanda and I have some teesy weensy things to talk about so we’re going upstairs,” said Piggy.
“Well, don’t be late for the bus, we’re leaving for the theatre in 15 minutes,” said Kermit and walked away.
“Piggy and Wanda in cahoots?” he thought to himself. He wasn’t sure if that was such a good thing, but he was glad they were at least getting along.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Rowlf’s bus finally pulled into Minnesota around dinnertime.
“Man, I’m beat already. I should really find a faster way to get here,” he said to himself as he got off the bus.
He looked around the crowded station. Rex was supposed to meet him here. He started to get worried when he didn’t see him.
“Rowlf! Hey Rowlf!” he heard a voice from behind.
“Rex!” Rowlf ran over and embraced his brother.
“It’s so good to see you,” said Rex.
“You too, I just wish it was under better circumstances,” said Rowlf.
“Me too. Hey, let’s get straight to the hospital. Moe’s got some test results back and the doc’s got some news,” said Rex.
“All right, let’s go,” said Rowlf. He and Rex found a cab and had it take them to the hospital. They made light small talk along the way, neither one of them really wanting to talk about Moe’s condition.
Finally Rex got around to the question Rowlf knew he’d ask and had been avoiding.
“So how are things with Wanda?” asked Rex.
“She’s doing great in the show. Kermit’s real impressed with her,” said Rowlf.
“No man, I mean, how are things going with the two of you?” asked Rex.
“Well, I’m really not sure, but I think I’m beginning to figure them out,” said Rowlf.
“That’s great! I kind of thought she’d be with you,” said Rex.
“Yeah, she decided to stay behind and keep with the show. She’s just starting to get the routine down you know?” said Rowlf.
“Oh I understand. Look, we’re here,” said Rex as the taxi slowed down in front of a massive building.
“Wow, it’s huge,” said Rowlf.
“He’s in the best hospital possible. Mom wouldn’t have it any other way,” said Rex.
“I’m assuming Mom and Charlie are already here?” asked Rowlf.
“Yep, let’s go upstairs,” said Rex and led Rowlf through a ton of hallways and twists and turns. Rowlf felt very uncomfortable. He and Kermit had done some visits for sick people before and the entire Muppet clan performed at hospitals from time to time, but this was different. This time it was personal.
“All right, here we are,” said Rex ushering Rowlf into a small room. He swallowed hard when he saw Moe lying in bed looking white as a sheet. Felicia and Charlie stood up and came to hug Rowlf.
“Thanks for coming bro,” said Charlie.
“Rowlf, I’m so glad to see you,” said Felicia.
“Sure, sure just ignore the one in the bed,” said Moe laughing a little. It helped put Rowlf a little more at ease as he stepped over to pat Moe on the head.
“How’re ya doing?” he asked.
“Well, let’s see, I’m in the hospital, but yeah, other than that, never been better,” said Moe sarcastically.
“Sorry,” said Rowlf.
“It’s all right. I’m trying to keep positive about the whole situation and making jokes is one way I can do it!” said Moe.
Just then the doctor entered the room.
“Hello, I’m Dr. Whitmere, I’ve got some things to go over with all of you,” said Dr. Whitmere.
“Hey Doc, lay it on me, it’s what we thought right?” said Moe.
“I’m afraid so. Acute leukemia. You’re going to need that transplant,” said Dr. Whitmere.
“Transplant?” gulped Rowlf. This sounded serious.
“Yeah, we all knew this was a possibility,” said Charlie.
“That’s why we’re so glad you’re here,” said Rex.
“Why’s that?” asked Rowlf.
“We checked your birth records. You’re the only one of us who matches Moe’s blood type,” said Felicia.
“And that means what?” asked Rowlf.
“We’d like you to donate your bone marrow to your brother,” said Felicia.
Rowlf fainted on the spot.