Tom Kitten2

While they were in difficulties, there was a pit pat, paddle pat.

And the three puddle ducks came along the hard high road, maring one behind the other and doing the goose step.

They stopped and stood in a row and stared up at the kittens.

They had very small eyes and looked surprised.

Then the two duck birds,picked up the hat and tucker and put them on.

Mittens laughed so that she fell off the wall.

Moppet and Tom descended after her, the pinafores and all the rest of Tom's clothes came off on the way down.

Come,said Moppet, come and help us to dress him, come and button up Tom.

Drake advanced in a slow sideways manner and picked up the various articles.

But he put them on himself, they fitted him even worse than Tom.

It is a very fine morning, and he and Jemina set off up the road, keeping step.

Then he came down the garden and found her kittens on the wall with no clothes on.

She pulled them off the wall, smacked them, and took them back to the house.

My friends will arrive in a minute, and you are not fit to be seen, I am affronted.

She sent them upstairs, and I am sorry to say she told her friends that they were in bed with the measles-which was not true.Quite in the contrary, they were not in bed, not in the least.

Somehow there were very extra ordinary noises overhead, which disturbed the dignity and repose of the tea party.

And I think that some day I shall have to make another, larger book, to tell you more about cat.

As for the ducks, they went into a pond.

The clothes all came off directly, because they were no buttons.

This is a pusst cakked Miss, she thinks she has hears a mouse.

This is the mouse peeping out behind the cupboard, and making fun of Miss, he is not afraid of a kitten.

This is Miss jumping just too late, she misses the mouse and hits her own head.

She thinks it is a very hard cupboard.

The mouse watches Miss from the top of the cupboard.

Miss ties up her head in a duster, and sits before the fire.

The mouse thinks she is looking very ill. He comes sliding down the bell pull.

Miss looks worse and worse, the mouse comes a little nearer.

Miss holds her poor head in her paws, and looks at him through a hold in the duster.

The mouse comes very close.

And then all of a sudden, Miss jumps upon the mouse.

And because the mouse has teased Miss, Miss thinks she will tease the mouse, which is not at all nice of Miss.

She ties him up in the duster, and tosses it about like a ball.

But she forgot about that hole in the duster, and when she united it, there was no mouse.

He has wriggled out and run away, and he is dancing a jig on the top of the cupboard.