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Lucky arrived at the door in an
uncharacteristic state of overexcitement. “Come see, quick, come
see,” he gasped.
We ran all the way to Suffragette’s house.
What a surprise; she has six kittens. Even more of a surprise is
that the kittens look like a mixture of Lucky and Suffragette.
Suffragette introduced me to each one; Hucky, Rucky, Mucky,
Ducky, Zucky and the smallest Yucky. Their eyes are not open yet
but what a noise they make.
Suffragette and Lucky were so happy they
accidentally kissed each other.
When I told Snowball about the kittens she
said, “Having two kittens is almost acceptable but having six is
so proletarian.”
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