Once upon a time, in a soft, sunlit house on Maple Street, there lived a sleepy little cat. This cat was called—A Cat. Just that! A Cat had fur as soft as marshmallows and eyes big as saucers. He loved to curl up in cozy corners and wiggle his pink nose when he was excited. One morning, after a big breakfast of crunchy kibble, A Cat felt something strange in his tummy. It rumbled and tumbled like a tiny thunderstorm. A Cat stopped playing with his jingly ball. He wiggled his tail and thought, “Oh! I think I need to poop!” A Cat padded to his litter box, but when he peeked inside, he felt a little worried. What if the poop made a funny noise? What if it was stinky? What if everyone saw? A Cat’s whiskers drooped. He tiptoed away and hid under the blue armchair. Soon, his friend, Mouse, scampered over. Mouse was tiny, with gray fur and a squeaky voice. “Why are you hiding, A Cat?” Mouse a...

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