About Dowdle Folk Art Kittens Knittin’ Mittens
The three little kittens, they lost their mittens, And they began to cry,
โOh, mother dear, we sadly fear,
That we have lost our mittens.โ
โWhat! Lost your mittens, you naughty kittens! Then you shall have no pie.โ
โMeow, meow, meow.โ
โThen you shall have no pie.โ
The three little kittens, they found their mittens, And they began to cry,
โOh, mother dear, see here, see here,
For we have found our mittens.โ
โPut on your mittens, you silly kittens,
And you shall have some pie.โ
โPurr, purr, purr,
Oh, let us have some pie.โ
The three little kittens put on their mittens, And soon ate up the pie,
โOh, mother dear, we greatly fear,
That we have soiled our mittens.โ
โWhat, soiled your mittens, you naughty kittens!โ Then they began to sigh,
โMeow, meow, meow,โ
Then they began to sigh.
The three little kittens, they washed their mittens, And hung them out to dry,
โOh, mother dear, do you not hear,
That we have washed our mittens?โ
โWhat, washed your mittens, then youโre good kittens, But I smell a rat close by.โ
โMeow, meow, meow,
We smell a rat close by.โ













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