One time there were three little mice. They were strolling through the woods when who happened to come along but merphy the cat, now merphy was an old cat who did not care for mice anymore but nice leaves of wet pugy cat food. When merphy was yong he was a tiny little kitten who had no mother or owner. The mice took him as if he was one of there own, now why don't we meet the mice, shall we? There were three mice one named sam one named juli and one named jorden, now all three of these were teenagers who did not care vary much for mephy but still liover him anyway. And merphy did want to be friends with the mice but most times they rejected him or called him names like pugy, smelly, or fatso. But merphy still loved them he cared not for being called names but for being loved and the only reason the mice teasded him was beaceuse they loved him as much as he loved them. But then one day a hawc swept up the mice lick a raging wind trying to swep them of there tiny little mice feet! Well merphy save them? Keep reading to find out…
Humph… serves those mice right for pocking those hawcx babies, but… I guees I should go get them. Its almost pad the sound of merphys feet walking along thr damp leaves made a pad a pad pad sound that even a hawk could hear from ten feet away. Hiya merphy!, hiss… merphy hissed to see who had called his name but nobody was around, as he turned to walk the other way he heard foot steeps behind him