"Since it's still autumn and there's still sun to share,
mother Sheba and the kittens went out for some air.
It's not cold, but not too warm, not clear, not too grey,
good weather, dear Bia, for them to explore today."
"They went out? Let me see too! I think it's the very first time
the little furries poke their noses out, past the door's climb."
"They did, look—there in the yard! See how brave they tread,
and look around with questions at all the new things ahead?"
"I see! How shyly now Pip and Nod step!
They've forgotten their rough play and the cork, yep."
"Which cork?"
"Which cork, you say?! Their cork, tied with a string,
to the pantry door, that very thing..."
"You're right, they forgot, for they have so many new things,
so many, to explore and see what the day brings."
"And then there's Kitt, what a sight to behold,
his fur even trembles with feelings untold,
and his clever tail is a question mark again, you see."
"And Simina?"
"She's quiet and good, which is quite a wonder to be!"
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