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"I'm here, Mrs. Sappentucker" said Jesse, breathing fast. "What's the matter? What's wrong?" "Help me...." cried the upset woman. "Wiskers won't come down!" "Awww gee" thought Jesse, "I thought it was something terrible. Now I git to climb a tree. How embarrassing! I'm glad Jake isn't here." | |
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"Is THIS your cat, Mrs. Sappentucker?" called Jake. "He looks a bit strange." "Oh how silly of me!" said Mrs. Sappentucker. "No, that's not my cat." "He didn't climb the tree, after all. I just found Wiskers asleep in the laundry basket. You can 'slide' down now." EEEEEYOW.....CRASH......THUD! "oooo....ouch.....uhh, thanks Mrs. Sappentucker" groaned Jesse. "I'm down". |
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