26+ My Kitten Poem Pics. I could pet her and brush her, and boy could she purr. My kitten never says, meow. she never even purrs.
Two little kittens two little kittens, one stormy night, began to quarrel, and then to fight;
Beware the jabberwock, my son the jaws that bite, the claws that catch! The three little kittens, they washed their mittens, and hung them out. She waits for me to speak, and then she copies every word, or begs me for a cracker. Two little kittens two little kittens, one stormy night, began to quarrel, and then to fight;