The Cat Grunted Again

Alice was carrying a pig when it grunted so violently that she looked down into its face and some alarm. If you're going to turn into a pig, my dear, said Alice, seriously, I'll have nothing more to do with you, mine now. The poor little things sobbed again, or grunted. No, there were no tears. They went on for some while in silence. She felt that it had been quite absurd for her to carry it further. So she set the little creature down, and it felt quite relieved to see her trot away quietly into the wood. A Cheshire cat sat on the bow of a tree a few hertz off. It only