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Miss Pussy’s Porridge.

Miss Pussy cat did sot like porridge, She never could eat It, she said: Rhe cried and she grumbled and wank A mouse tor her breakfast instead. No, no! said ber mother, the porridge Will make you grow fat and so strong. A mouse you shall have when you’ve finished. Now sobhle It up, don't be long. Bat spoonful by spoonful with patience, Kach one Is one less to the last; No duty Is better for waiting, Begin, and the worst will be past. Mias Pussy-cat ate up her porridge. It was not as bad as she thought, ▲nd now she will eat with a relish The mouse that her mother han caught.

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New Zealand Graphic, Volume XXIX, Issue VIII, 23 August 1902, Page 503

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116

Miss Pussy’s Porridge. New Zealand Graphic, Volume XXIX, Issue VIII, 23 August 1902, Page 503

Miss Pussy’s Porridge. New Zealand Graphic, Volume XXIX, Issue VIII, 23 August 1902, Page 503