La chatte bottée et la souris grande

 C'était à la fin d'une longue journée de travail. La chatte bottée, sortant de la maison avec sa compagne la labrador aux cheveux bruns dorées.

Lorsqu'elle sortie de la maison, elles croisaient une souris très grande. Tellement grande qu'elles se demandèrent si c'était vraiment une souris. 

Lorsque la souris parte à courir vers la direction opposée, la chatte remarqua alors la grande queue qui pendait derrière le pantalon de la souris.

La chatte bottée souris car elle se souvient que Louis la souris, étant d'un âge plus avancé que la sienne, et portait parfois ses pantalons à l'envers.

La chatte bottée décida de ne pas rien dire à Louis la souris, car celui-ci retourna sur ses pas et rentra aussitôt à la maison.

Suite à ce moment impromptu, la chatte et la labrador dorée, continuèrent vers le paradis des chiens. 

La chatte bottée n'avait pas peur des chiens, malgré ses airs de félin, son agilité et son intelligence, elle recherchait la compagnie de créatures posées, tout autant intelligentes et allumées, mais avec une respiration qui aidait la chatte à se retrouver les quatre pattes sur terre. 

As they left the shire towards the jungle, the boated cat lady and the golden brown labrador, started making their way towards the jungle. As they approached the clearing, they saw so many creatures and animals that were leaving the jungle for the shire. 

They looked scared, tired and looking for a reprieve. The booted cat lady wasn't scared of the jungle. She had the hat, her cape, and her friend the golden brown labrador, named Piper.

Together, she knew they would conquer this jungle, that was the first settlement of Hochelaga, an ancient and native land, from the start of this beautiful jungle that is Montréal.

"One day!", she told the labrador. "I'll be the mayor of the people, the land and the community.", "People then, will come back to the jungle."

"They will come to the jungle. They will dance in the jungle. They will dance, together, in the Jungle, while looking at this new shire, within the jungle!".

The end! La fin!

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