This story happened to me in the country at my uncle’s house last summer.
One day I left .....
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Автор: Яблонская София, 6-А класс.
МБОУ СОШ № 6, г.Пушкино,
Пушкинский муниципальный район.
This story happened to me in the country at my uncle’s house last summer.
One day I left a big frankfurter on the table, because I was in a hurry. When I came back home and wanted to eat it, I saw, that there was no frankfurter on the table. I know, that my uncle doesn’t eat any sausages. Then who ate up my frankfurter? Who is a thief?
Next day I left a little piece of the sausage on the table and hid under the table. I was surprised, when I saw, that my kitten Fluffy (which I recently brought from the forest) jumped quickly on the table, caught the sausage and ran away under the bed. When I looked under the bed I saw a lot of different pieces of the different food. There were the pieces of sausage, frankfurters and cheese. There was a little kitten and I think he couldn’t eat up the whole frankfurter or a big piece of sausage or some cheese.
What a little fluffy thief he is!
Sincerely yours,Sophia.

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