A mother to be cat is abandoned on the street. That is it. That is what started the book The Underneath. It is about a cat who has babies when it is abandoned on the road and needs to find shelter, and fast. No animal can have babies on the side of a dusty gravel road surrounded by woodland! So she walks and walks until she reaches a little home with a big porch. There is a bloodhound living there, with his owner. The bloodhound has a thick chain tightly tied around his neck but allows her to rest there, and the cat gives birth. But she has nowhere to take the newborns. And the bloodhound has been lonley for so much time that the cat lives there with her kittens. But there is one thing. The kitten's home is underneath the porch and they nust NOT venture out . THEY MUST NOT. You see, the bloodhound's owner is a cruel, cold hearted man who has lived a long bad life. His nick name is Gar face. So the kittens do not venture out of the porch until.....! Mean while, the is a creature stirring in a jar in the tangled roots of a tree. This story also contains a 100 hundred foot long alliagtor. Gar face is trying to caputure the alligator but the he is just a bit smarter than Gar face...
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The market
The market on a Saturday
Oh so many people, waiting to pay
The fruit stands are filled with people and kids
And plastic containers with polka dot lids
The butchers shop is on the other side
You could see him chopping a chicken a foot wide
The vegetables are frozen
The ripe fruits are chosen
A small girl cries MAMA MAMA!
As if she was in a dramatic drama
The girl finds her mom and hugs her close
And then they see a sign saying” going to the coast”
The children at the snack place are running around
And one moves like a crazy clown
“A Bee a Bee!” they yell
And one kid ran so fast he almost fell
This is a Saturday Market
By the Sea
I am by the calming sea
Waves gently wetting me
I dig a sand castle with a moat
Until I spot a passing boat
Crabs scuttle in their homes
But I never feel alone
But that’s only by the sea
The crystal sand persuading me in
I see scary white sharks fin
A dolphin swims but I don’t make commotion
Because I want to watch their graceful Motion
I look into a tide pool, teeming with life
A small fish’s snout as sharp as knife
When I leave I want to pout
But then I spot a whale’s spout
The whales spout gently spraying
The coconut trees gently swaying
I feel so very very calm
Resting under a shady palm
Now comes the pink sunset
You’d love it too I bet!
But only by the sea