Chapter 208 of 247 · 74 words · ~1 min read

DXL.

As titty mouse sat in the witty to spin, Pussy came to her and bid her good ev'n, "Oh, what are you doing, my little 'oman?" "A spinning a doublet for my gude man." "Then shall I come to thee and wind up thy thread," "Oh no, Mrs. Puss, you'll bite off my head."

Shoe the colt, Shoe the colt, Shoe the wild mare, Here a nail, There a nail, Yet she goes bare.