Benjamin came running into the house all excited, "Granny, there are footprints in the back yard. Come and look!"
I said what kind of footprints are they...
He said, " I don't know. It's a dog, or cat, or a bird, or something!"
I went outside with him and looked at the 'footprints' and told him they were 'tracks.'
He said, "That's what I said, Footprints. " I told him they were cat tracks.
He said, "Granny there are only three tracks. A cat has four feet. If it is a cat where is the other foot?"
We looked around and found the fourth print. Thank goodness.
I said what kind of footprints are they...
He said, " I don't know. It's a dog, or cat, or a bird, or something!"
I went outside with him and looked at the 'footprints' and told him they were 'tracks.'
He said, "That's what I said, Footprints. " I told him they were cat tracks.
He said, "Granny there are only three tracks. A cat has four feet. If it is a cat where is the other foot?"
We looked around and found the fourth print. Thank goodness.
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Goodness, you need rain. Glad you don't have a three legged cat in the neighborhood.
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