Three Bottles Of Jam, Written by Saliha Ahmad studying in Class 3-B, The Millennium School, Lucknow
Three Bottles Of Jam
Zen was playing in the park. Suddenly, a kitty appeared like this: ЁЯРИ. She didn't realise it was hers. It was a She-cat. After 30 seconds, Zen said, 'Let me take you to feed. You look hungry.' When Zen's mum took it, she pleaded, Please bring three bottles of jam from the Cook Bakery, Zen.' Zen said, 'What? It's THREE MILES AWAY! After all, she took her bicycle and told the kitten, 'We're going. Come here, Nelly.' Nelly the kitten meowed loudly 'Do meow you meow think meow that meow I meow will meow go meow?' 'Please. No cat's owner begs her cat to go' Zen said. Finally, Nelly agreed. But, you know, this errand was a hard one...
On the first mile, they met a bird. Zen gave it a few grains of rice. She cycled very fast and soon Nelly began to say, 'Purr'. The second mile was very Crazy. Buses, cars, trucks, vans, and bikes... Very crazy indeed.
Zen said to Nelly, Hmm... We've cycled faster than others. Let's take a break at grandfather's Goody Farm. Goody Farm was a very good farm. When Zen was 5 years old, the grandfather told her the names of various flowers. Zen was now 10. She and Nelly were munching biscuits and drinking milk. Suddenly, they met Zen's cousin Julie. She talked to Julie for 4 minutes and then Nelly said 'Let's meow go meow now meow'. Then they finally arrived at the Cook Bakery. But they only had 1 dollar left! Seeing this, a kind lady gave Zen 3 more dollars and Zen bought the three bottles of jam. When they reached home, Zen's mum thanked her and brushed Nelly. They were home at last!