Grandma had six kittens. Harry, Larry, Marry, Claire, Morris, and last but not least Sara. She knitted them all mittens. Each in a different color. Harry in green, Larry in blue, Marry in pink, Claire in yellow, Morris in red and Sara sweet Sara in purple.
Then grandma put the mittens on the kitten; first, it was Harry, and then Larry they danced and pranced, jumped and shook. Then came Marry, Claire, and Morris. They shook and jumped around.
Then grandma put the mittens on Little Sara. She shook one foot and then another. It was so funny watching the kittens dance, ran, and jump around. I laughed until I cried. Kittens in mittens, what a sight.
You see kittens do not where mittens.
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