Oliver Herford (Оливер Херфорд)

The Puncture

When I was just a Kitten small,
They gave to me a Rubber Ball
To roll upon the floor.
One day I tapped it with my paw
And pierced the rubber with my claw;
Now it will roll no more.

1. The Milk Jug
2. Foreign Kittens
3. The Hen
4. The Mon-Goos
5. Kitten’s Night Thought

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