The Three Little Kittens did not know much about letter writing, but they thought they would write a letter to Twinkle Toes and drop it in the first mail that went out.
They were going to ask him to come back and visit them.
The Three Little Kittens drew their three little stools up to the table, and they got out pen, paper and ink.
Dot cried, “Oh, oh, oh, my pretty white fur.”
Tot cried, “I am drowning in ink.”
Trot cried, “Help, help.”
Now what do you suppose had happened?
They had upset the bottle of ink and it had splashed over their fur and whiskers. The Little Old Man of the Fire cried,
“Get a tub and rub-a-dub,