The cat and the mousetrap
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A ginger cat alone in the streets of London waiting to be fed,
but then a mysterious small hole appears nearby by an old shed.
He enters with a worry on his face,
and then he startels in a haste.
The ginger cat crawls in further and further to look for food,
and all of a sudden an ouchity-ouch ouch changes his mood,Oh No!the cat has found a moustrap"It really hurts!He moaned.
Should he go to find for help or swim to the sea to find some kelp?...
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