Stone Soup by Jan Eliot for July 23, 1997
Transcript:
Holly: Alix, this kitty isn't asleep. It's dead. Alix: Dead?! How do you know? Holly: Kitty is not moving. Kitty is not breathing. Kitty is stiff as a board. Alix: Kitty is dead. Did we kill him?? Holly: How? We've only been taking care of it for one day. Alix: Maybe Mrs. Ferguson will think he's sleeping, like we did. Holly: Maybe if we propped him up.
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