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Name: Kittykait
Location:: Rural Texas, USA

I'm the second of 8 children.
I homeschool, and I'm 11.
I love having a huge family.
We have an animal farm: 2 gerbils,
6 rabbits, 1 dog, 1 cat,
and 6 sisters and 1 brother.
We are Christians.
I love Paperback swap!!!

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Friday, March 23, 2007
I am so sorry for the delays on the story which my sister and I have been writing. Since we have not been able to keep up with the schedule we are changing it. Instead of 1 chapter a day we will post a chapter each a week. There is no telling when in the week we will do it, or for that matter who will do it first, so keep checking back with us!

  posted at 11:21 AM

At 3:27 PM, Blogger PortraitofPeter said...

The chapters will prove all the appealing for all the readers awaitng patiently!!

Good luck to you and your sister on what looks to be an exciting story with intrigue - every step of the way.

At 4:02 AM, Blogger PortraitofPeter said...

As your luv of all bugs etc - I thought you might like this poem by A A Milne


I found a little beetle, so that Beetle was his name,
And I called him Alexander and he answered just the same
I put him in a match-box, and I kept him all the day...
And Nanny let my beetle out -

Yes, Nanny let my beetle out -
She and let my beetle out -
And Beetle ran away.

She said she didn't mean it and I never said she did,
She said she wanted matches and she just took off the lid,
She said that she was sorry, but it's difficult to catch
An excited sort of beetle you've mistaken for a match.

She said that she was sorry, and I really mustn't mind,
As there's lots and lots of beetles which she's certain we could find,
If we look about the garden for the holes where beetles hid -
And we'd get another match-box and write BEETLE on the lid.

We went to all the places which a beetle might be near,
And we made the sort of noises which a beetle likes to hear,
And I saw a kind of something and I gave a sort of shout:
'A beetle-house and Alexander Beetle is coming-out!'

It was Alexander Beetle I'm as certain as can be,
And he had a sort of look as if he thought it must be Me
And he had a sort of look as if he thought he ought to say:
'I'm very, very sorry that I tried to run away.'

And Nanny's very sorry too for you-know-what-she-did,
And she's Writing Alexander very blackly on the lid.
So Nan and me are friends now because it's difficult to catch
An excited Alexander you've mistaken for a match.

I hope you enjoy - just a little treat for your 15 mile sponsored walk.

At 10:56 AM, Blogger Itardil Carnesir said...

Wow! I like the poem! Very cute!

At 4:08 PM, Blogger Kaitlyn said...

Hey Kaitlyn, its Kaitlyn. You should publish your next story. I love it so far! PLEASE!



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