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Once there was a young siamese cat named (Moaning) Myrtle. She was named for the fact she was constantly chattering. She was very sweet, it was just excessive. It had gotten to the point most of the other cats avoided her so they wouldn't have to listen. She did have a couple friends of squirrels that would visit from time to time. One day they came and said:
"Myrtle! Why don't you climb the trees with us! It is a gorgeous view that you will never get to see if you stay way down there!"
"Oh! How wonderful! But how am I supposed to get way up in the tree?" Myrtle was excited but very worried. The trees are tall, and she was such a little cat. She had never climbed THAT high.
"If you pay close attention I bet you could climb this high without any problems!" The squirrels chattered back.
"I think I can do that!" Myrtle said determinedly. She started following the squirrels up the tree.
"Now, remember to pay attention! You have to make sure you have a good hold each time you move your paw!" The squirrels reminded her.
Myrtle made it a good way up but still had more to go. She realized how far she had climbed and got excited. "Hey guys! It's working! We've made it almost all the way!"
Soon as she started talking she stopped paying attention. She went to move her paw and her claws didn't dig in as well as they should. She fell down from the tree. Luckily, being a cat, she landed on her feet. It was a hard enough landing for her to decide not to go that high. She realized she had an issue and decided she would work to change it.
Her squirrel friends were happy she was okay, and proud that she realized she had a problem that could have cost her her life.
(My cat Myrtle taken 10/5/2019)
Authors Note:
I took the story The Talkative Tortoise and once again changed it to about my cats. The version of the Tortoise was about the Tortoise being stuck in a pond so his geese friends offered to fly him to the mountains. There he could talk without bothering anyone. They had decided the geese would carry a branch and the turtle would bite down on the branch so they could fly him with them. However when it came to the flight, he heard people making comments about it. He opened his mouth to talk back and fell to his death. I changed the story to my talkative cat Moaning Myrtle. She is a typically siamese who loves to talk, which is how she got her name. I am also a huge Harry Potter fan so it fit well. I didn't like the ending of the turtle dying though. So I changed it to cats landing on their feet and learning a lesson.
Bibliography:
Gibbs, Laura. “0134. The Talkative Tortoise.” 0134. The Talkative Tortoise, 1 Jan. 1970, https://thejatakas.blogspot.com/2017/08/0134-talkative-tortoise.html.