Toggle Dropdown Serif Sans-serif Monospaced Dyslexic Bold Italic Font size: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 Mark as read [object Object] Only page of title 301 15 Very Easy Our three cats is Maltese cats, An' they's two that's white, -- An' bofe of 'em's _deef_ -- an' that's 'Cause their _eyes_ ain't right. -- Uncle say that _Huxley_ say Eyes of _white_ Maltese -- When they don't match thataway -- They're deef as you please! _Girls, they_ like our white cats best, 'Cause they're white as snow, Yes, an' look the stylishest -- But they're deef, you know! They don't know their names, an' don't Hear us when we call "Come in, Nick an' Finn! " -- they won't Come fer us at all! But our _other_ cat, _he_ knows Mister Nick an' Finn, -- Mowg's _his_ name, -- an' when _he_ goes Fer 'em, they come in! Mowgli's _all_ his name -- the same Me an' Muvver took Like the Wolf-Child's _other_ name, In "The Jungul Book." I bet Mowg's the smartest cat In the world! -- _He's_ not _White_, but mousy-plush, with that Smoky gloss he's got! All's got little bells to ring, Round their neck; but none Only Mowg _knows_ anything -- He's the only one! I ist 'spect sometimes he hate White cats' stupid ways: -- He won't hardly 'sociate With 'em, lots o' days! Mowg wants in where _we_ air, -- well, He'll ist take his paw An' ist ring an' ring his bell There till me er Ma Er _some_body lets him in Nen an' shuts the door. -- An', when he wants out ag'in, Nen he'll ring some more. Ort to hear our Katy tell! She sleeps 'way up-stairs; An' last night she hear Mowg's bell Ringin' round _some_wheres. Trees grows by her winder. -- So, She lean out an' see Mowg up there, 'way out, you know, In the clingstone-tree; -- An'-sir! he ist _hint_ an' _ring_, -- Till she ketch an' plat Them limbs; -- nen he crawl an' spring In where Katy's at! End of title Sign in to unlock this title Sign in to continue reading, it's free! As an unregistered user you can only read a little bit. Links External resources bookshop Wikipedia Project Gutenberg Goodreads Google Books
Our three cats is Maltese cats, An' they's two that's white, -- An' bofe of 'em's _deef_ -- an' that's 'Cause their _eyes_ ain't right. --
Uncle say that _Huxley_ say Eyes of _white_ Maltese -- When they don't match thataway -- They're deef as you please!
_Girls, they_ like our white cats best, 'Cause they're white as snow, Yes, an' look the stylishest -- But they're deef, you know!
They don't know their names, an' don't Hear us when we call "Come in, Nick an' Finn! " -- they won't Come fer us at all!
But our _other_ cat, _he_ knows Mister Nick an' Finn, -- Mowg's _his_ name, -- an' when _he_ goes Fer 'em, they come in!
Mowgli's _all_ his name -- the same Me an' Muvver took Like the Wolf-Child's _other_ name, In "The Jungul Book."
I bet Mowg's the smartest cat In the world! -- _He's_ not _White_, but mousy-plush, with that Smoky gloss he's got!
All's got little bells to ring, Round their neck; but none Only Mowg _knows_ anything -- He's the only one!
I ist 'spect sometimes he hate White cats' stupid ways: -- He won't hardly 'sociate With 'em, lots o' days!
Mowg wants in where _we_ air, -- well, He'll ist take his paw An' ist ring an' ring his bell There till me er Ma
Er _some_body lets him in Nen an' shuts the door. -- An', when he wants out ag'in, Nen he'll ring some more.
Trees grows by her winder. -- So, She lean out an' see Mowg up there, 'way out, you know, In the clingstone-tree; --
An'-sir! he ist _hint_ an' _ring_, -- Till she ketch an' plat Them limbs; -- nen he crawl an' spring In where Katy's at!
