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Lucy's Tale Would you like to hear my story? Do you have some time to spare? Then I'll begin to tell you how I came to those who care. I lived upon a building site so far from any house, at times there wasn't much to eat but the occasional wild mouse. I didn't look so pretty then, my fur all stiff and matted, I was pleased to see a human and I let myself be patted. He settled me inside his car and then he drove me home, I was made so very welcome that I lost the urge to roam. The humans called me Lucy, which reminds me of a song, and they didn't seem to mind When my kittens came along. But all that is behind me now, I'd rather not remember how I lived on that cold site In the middle of December. Author: Pauline Mitchell |
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