There lived a kitten called Clover, she was white had green eyes and she was very very very fluffy. She was always getting into trouble because she day dreamed. She was once on the main road as she looked at all the cars going by. She kept on walking and looking at the cars and OW she bumped into a lampost. She had a big bump on her head. Then she climbed a tree we heard her meowing and when we got outside she was stuck in the tree, we had to call the fireman to get her down. It took so long for him to get her down, She got a smack. She had to stay outside for the night. It rained all night and she got very muddy and wet. When Marie let her in in the morning she tramped in mud all over the carpet and on to the bed. She always got into trouble and always got told off for it. But that's the sort of cat Clover is, but I guess she is always be like that. The Author:Jennifer Cooper age 8

Gonna send a message how I feel to the lady that's for real Done thought it over Feels real fine Her name is Clover in my mind Gotta send this message on my mind Can't shake this feelin' Ain't hard to find, Oh Clover, Mystery come to my resque Make sense of me Oh think, I love her... In my heart's... A Clover 1973 Hummit Music Inc.