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“You’re so pretty!” Grace stroked the kitten’s soft head. The little cat had tiny black ears that pointed straight up like
a pixie’s, a black and ginger face, and
its tummy was like a half-moon of white fur. Its front paws were white and its tail was black and ginger. It purred as Grace stroked it.
“You like that, don’t you?” Grace said. The kitten rubbed its face against Grace’s hand.
Jack came in quietly, so as not to startle their little visitor. “Hello, puss- cat. What were you doing in our garden?” He stroked her too. “She must be a girl, mustn’t she, because she’s a tortoiseshell?”
Grace nodded. She and Jack knew a
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