Dozy Dora's Kitten. [Photo]
Playing with a little kitten Dozy Dora lost her knitting.
Before too long the cat went missing, leaving
Dora clucking, fussing.
If her hearing had been better she might have heard it gently snoring- curled up in a half-finished mitten.[Photo] Oh where is that knitting?she swore and she cussed,pulling her hair until it was mussed.
It was not until late the next morning she looked in a drawer for a shilling to pay a man at the door and there was the knitting and in it the kitten,the end of the wool all caught up in its claws!
Carefully she unravelled it,anxious not to make it skit but intent as she was on her lip-biting task she quite forgot the waiting milkman[Photo]and rap, rap, rap, he struck her knocker[Photo]and up jumped Puss, his two eyes round.
In a flash he was out of the drawer running as he hit the ground,half a mile outside the pound,[Photo]Dozy Dora's unravelled mitten trailing out behind him.
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