(continued from previous page…) The kitten shook out his fur, stretched his wings and jumped from the pumpkin husk onto the broom. With a loud “Whoop!†the Little Witch jumped onto the broom as well and sprang into the starry sky. As they flew away, the Little Pumpkin turned back to look down upon the Farm and his Patch and his old husk he was leaving behind. A smile lit his face and the rustle of his old leaves echoed in the snap of his new wings. It was a sight that not even the Wind could grump about.
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