Friday, June 4, 2010

Once There Was a Cat

She was the best cat.

The best cat in the world.

She let a two year old play with her.

And give her a grass hat.

And pet her.

And pick her up.

And carry her.

And carry her.

And carry her some more.

Until she couldn't carry her any longer.

"Can I pick you up again?"

"She bit me!"

The End.