“Ho, ho,” cried the Three Bears, “so we have more visitors.” They thought the Three Little Kittens so cute they hugged them most too hard but Grandpa Growler said,
“Make your best bow, you Three Little Kittens,
And ask, politely, for news of the mittens.”
“THE MITTENS!” shouted the Three Bears in one breath. Then they cried,
“The Three Little Foxes are very sly
They brought us the mittens only to try.”
“Didn’t they fit you?” asked Dot.
“Didn’t they fit you?” asked Tot.
“Where can they be now?” asked Trot.
The Three Bears said,