A group of mice used to plunder M. Ste confectionery every
night. There would be broken dishes, scattered trays and crumbs of food on the
floor. The only one to ad him of the menacing mice. he thought, would be his
cat. Donald.
Donald was a silly cat. He crept up quietly and pounced on
them. All the mice ran for the life, except for one who got stuck in as bowl of
pudding. When he saw Donald approaching he took some cherries from the pudding
and aimed than at the cat’s eyes. As the cherries hit his eyes, Donald mewed
for help and out popped all the mice. They sprayed chocolate sauce on Donald,
threw breadcrumbs at him and chewed his tail. When Mr. Stewart arrived and saw
Donald’s condition, he cried, “Oh, you good for nothing fellow, you’re a
disgrace!” and shooed him away.
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