December 28,1994, there were three kittens born in a box, and it was negative 4 degrees out side that winter night. January 19 of 1994, their Mom wandered off, the next day they found out they could talk but no one could understand them. When they finally fell asleep Smoke woke up chilled to the bone so he woke up Fluff and Milly and headed into the night. Once they figured out where they were going they were half of a mile away to the North. So they started off in the direction they thought was North and in hour and a half they were only two hills away. GRRRRR, they stopped and looked to their left and saw two red eyes, one black nose, many teeth, and heard a low voice talking to them.
"Please don't eat us Mr. Wolf Sir"they all meowed piercingly.
"Why would I do that you guys it wouldn't even be enough for a fox"he howled fiercely.
"Why are you guys out here all by your selves?" He asked.
"W-Well our Mom left us in a box when we were just 3 weeks old." They sobbed.
"Where are you kids heading?" He questioned them.
"To a barn just north of here," They meowed.
"Okay. Come with me," He said.
So he took them to the barn and said"good-by"
"Good-by" they meowed back. The next morning they woke up surrounded by Beefy, a cow who was very fat. Porky, a pig who had lots of pork. Bucky, a chicken who liked to buck allot. Last Billy the sheep, who had lots of wool.
Spit, spit, spit Smoke went when he seen the farm animals. "Who are you" he asked liked he owned the barn.
"We live here the real, question is who are you"Billy bellowed.
"We, the kittens, are looking for someplace warm" Milly spoke back with a soft voice.
"Well, if you're looking for someplace warm go up to the hay bails" Beefy mooed.
So Fluff Smoke and Milly went up to the bails and stayed warm with a pleasent family for the rest of their life.
"Please don't eat us Mr. Wolf Sir"they all meowed piercingly.
"Why would I do that you guys it wouldn't even be enough for a fox"he howled fiercely.
"Why are you guys out here all by your selves?" He asked.
"W-Well our Mom left us in a box when we were just 3 weeks old." They sobbed.
"Where are you kids heading?" He questioned them.
"To a barn just north of here," They meowed.
"Okay. Come with me," He said.
So he took them to the barn and said"good-by"
"Good-by" they meowed back. The next morning they woke up surrounded by Beefy, a cow who was very fat. Porky, a pig who had lots of pork. Bucky, a chicken who liked to buck allot. Last Billy the sheep, who had lots of wool.
Spit, spit, spit Smoke went when he seen the farm animals. "Who are you" he asked liked he owned the barn.
"We live here the real, question is who are you"Billy bellowed.
"We, the kittens, are looking for someplace warm" Milly spoke back with a soft voice.
"Well, if you're looking for someplace warm go up to the hay bails" Beefy mooed.
So Fluff Smoke and Milly went up to the bails and stayed warm with a pleasent family for the rest of their life.
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