My Mount Rushmore

There was once a puppy. She was owner-less. That made her upset.

She was a Labrador retriever. Nobody wanted her, sadly. Then she found a house she'd never seen before. It looked haunted. She got nervous. Then two kids came outside!

She stared at them. They stared at her. She barked. They opened the gate for her. She didn't budge. She watched as a kitten came outside. They pet the kitten.

It was a girl!

The kitten mewed a greeting to her. She barked back. The kitten smiled and said, "Hi."

She said, "Hi," back. They touched noses in greeting. The kitten mewed, "Catch me if you can!"

The kids said, "We will call you Muffin." Muffin smiled. She had found a family.

They played together. The kitten, now a cat, was called, "Cupcake."

Muffin and Cupcake had puppies/kittens. They were pittens.

Muffin's Mount Rushmore is Cupcake. Best friends forever.

The End.

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