Kitten By Valerie Worth
The black kitten, arched stiff, Dances sidewise from behind The chair, leaps, tears away with Ears back, spins, lands crouched Flat on the floor, sighting something At nose level her eyes round As oranges, her hind legs marking Time: then she pounces, cactus- Clawed, upon a strayed Strand of fluff: can anyone Believe that she doesn’t ask us To laugh? |
1. Pretend you are the teacher.
2. Write a higher level question about Hate That Cat (pg 26-36) for your students in the comment section below.
3. Answer two or three questions from other classmates by using the reply option.