“I know where she probably is”, said the old woman. “She’s in the big meadow near the brook chasing field mice. She loves to go there.” A looked at T and they both nodded at each other. “Okay,” said A, “but how will we get the cat to come here once we find her?” The old woman took a small bell and a cloth ball from her pocket. “Here,” she said. “Use the string fastened to the ball to tie it to a long stick. When you get to the meadow, just ring the bell. Blackie will find you. |
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