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The three little kittens, They lost their mittens, And they began to cry... So begins the favorite Mother Goose rhyme about those three carless kittens who always manage to correct their mistakes. Chidlren will sympathize with the kittens' mournful chorus of 'Meow, meow, meow' when they lose their mittens and may not have any fresh baked pie. And they wil be reassured by the kittens' satisfied 'purr, purr purr' when they find their mittens--and their way back into Mother's good graces!
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