This is Ria.

Ria.

Welcome to Little Stories for Tiny People.

Our story today is one you might know well,

and is one of my very favorites.

I recently noticed it had been about two years since I first released a cat story in two parts.

Today I'm sharing the full one hour story with no interruptions. I hope you enjoy it.

Remember, there are no pictures. You'll have to imagine the pictures in your mind. You can

imagine them however you want. Okay, here we go. Cat lived in a house with a big picture windows.

Cat lived in a house with big picture windows.

They had wide sails, perfect. with big picture windows.

They had wide sails, perfect for lazing upon.

Cat didn't know what color the house was,

or what the outside of it looked like.

Green tendrils of something crept upwards into his view.

But Cat didn't know what was growing right beneath the window. He never had the chance to look at these things. The only

times he'd ever been outside, he was carried in a dark box on his way to people who made him sit on a slippery

metal surface. They petted him, then prodded him, then poked him with a needle, all while talking to him in a syrupy voice.

Just one more.

You're doing such a good job whiskers.

It was awful.

Cat did not like those times outside the house.

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