Mother Kit-Cat, to earn pennies for you.”
“Hurrah, hurrah,” cried Dot and Tot, “we will all take our snow shovels and go to the woods and shovel paths for the animals!”
Twinkle Toes waltzed round and round, and suddenly without warning, down came a little snow shovel, and he put it over his shoulder and marched merrily along.
I don’t know whether it was a magic snow shovel or not, but Twinkle Toes worked three times as fast clearing paths as the Three Little Kittens.
“My furry tail, how cold it is!” said Dot.
“My long whiskers, how the wind whistles,” said Tot.
Brave little Trot said,
“If we will sing once in a while,