Ward 87 gave us a very flattering write-up, My Back Cat,
And they’ve been at the paint box – all pale purple, liliac they call it. And they’ve cracked The Snow Spell. And if you look very carefully, so has Dr Grumble.
You’re painting, too My Black Cat. You had your paints out last year but no-one ever saw the finished work.
You tore it up?
What are you painting today?
Same thing that you were trying to paint last year.
A Christmas card?
You’ll tell me when you’ve finished….
When will you be finished?
During the next Witching Hour.
You need to show it to all the witches and black cats……
Hey, My Black Cat, while you’re painting, listen to this:
a red apple ……………………