The Lost Kitten
One cold and rainy day, Polly was walking home from school. Suddenly she heard a loud and mournful cry. “Meow, meow, meow.” She looked under a bush and saw a little, wet, orange kitten.“Who do you belong to?” she asked. She picked up the kitten and snuggled him under her coat. When she got home Polly went straight to her mother. “May I please keep him?” She asked. “Yes,” said her mother, “But you must promise to take care of him and feed him every day” Polly poured some warm milk into a bowl and put a soft pillow in a basket for his bed. “I will name you Fletcher.” She said happily.
The End
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