Once upon a time there was a little puppy. He was dirty and stupid,
so nobody liked him, and thus he drifted around from place to place without
anywhere to call his home.
One day, the little puppy's uncle found him and carried him back to his
den. The new den was warm and spacious, and the little puppy was very
happy. He was especially taken with the big white cat, which was curled up
on the cushion sleeping and looked exceedingly gentle. The little puppy
howled and joyfully burrowed into the white cat's soft fur.
However, the big white cat, when awake, was very different than the
little puppy had imagined. The cat always watched the puppy with an icy
gaze and ignored the puppy's whimpering affection. When the white cat was
unhappy, he would seldom even remember to retract his sharp claws before
swatting the little puppy across his furry face.
By and by, the little puppy grew into a big dog, and as he did, the big
white cat gradually became a small white cat before his very eyes.
The big dog wanted to teach the white cat a lesson. So he bit into the
little white cat's throat, and proudly trod that snow-white ball under his great
paw. But when he did, he at once realized that this white cat, which he had
presumed to be hard as stone, in truth had a body as soft as could be. He
couldn't help but remember the night he had first come to his new den, when
he had hidden and fallen asleep in the warmth and softness of this kitty's
silky fur.
How was the little puppy to know that, on that night, the white cat had
opened his jewel-like eyes. Where did this little thing come from? How
dirty it is, the white cat thought. Then, using his rough pink tongue, he had
quietly groomed the little puppy's fur clean.
The little puppy had stirred under this treatment, bleary-eyed, and
thought that he was dreaming. He dreamt that his life of lonely wandering had
finally come to end, and that there was a big white cat that treated him very,
very kindly
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