It looks like a cat.
A little girl.
She looks like me at that age (said Carol).
A young child, and what is that?
It looks pretty hefty. Maybe a small coon.
A house cat.
It is spring time.
Is she in the mountains or in a cabin?
Seems like she wants to go immediately.
On a tricycle.
To look for more.
Her mother said "you better be home for dinner."
She has to put the cat in the cage to get it organized.
The cat hasn't told anyone his name.
Maybe it is Tabby Cat.
Or Alley Cat.
The boys think they can go up to a wild cat because they don't believe it is dangerous.
The cat will be wondering down the hall.
What happens when you are trying to find him? You follow along and then, "SPLAT!"