once apon a time there was a dog named henry. Henry had no friends to play with at all. One day henry was walking along the sidewalk when he heard a meow, Thinking he had scored dinner he went to see where it came from. There under a house that had fell was a tiny kitten slowly dieing.
Henry did not like cats but he loved kitties. He did not know what to do. If he saved it he would be a disgrace to his family, if he didnt he would be a disgrace to himself. So henry walked up to the kitty and pulled it out. The kitty purred at henry and he knew he couldn't do it
3 years later
henry and the kitty are now bestfriends henry has a wife and the kitty has a husband he thinks everyday of how he did the right thing, but hasnt spoken to his mom in three years.
BRAINLIEST!!!???☺
R, because it is last in the word and furthest in the alphabet.
Um there is nothing in the photo
If you’re talking about the story “Two Kinds” then it’s about the conflict of expectations/culture between daughter and mother.
