The Incident at Bolans F.G. Baker The kitten ran away as it always did, just a short distance ahead and then stopped until Maribelle nearly caught up. Playfully, or according to some little kitten logic, it darted forward again with little Maribelle in pursuit. Down the dirt track they went, between the wooden houses, each needing a little paint but the pride of its owner, the kitten in and out of bushes along the side of the path, Maribelle darting in and out after the kitty. “Come back here you little kitty. Here kitty, kitty!” Maribelle was breathless but determined to catch her little friend and bring her back to the house for a saucer of milk and a lot of petting.Read More