<h2 class="nobreak">BETTY.</h2>
<p>Betty is of the Persian breed of cats
like Mitch and Mack in two other
stories of this book. She lives at
Winnwood Lake, just east of Kansas
City, and has a good home and a kind
mistress. She is of a loveable disposition.
Her father is the famous
White Czar, of Kansas City, and her
mother is of good stock.</p>
<p>Betty has not traveled over the
country like Mack in the other story
but she is satisfied to live in a comfortable
home with her mistress. She
has no time for traveling anyway,
because she has to be at home with
her family of kittens. I am not sure
she is perfectly satisfied though because
three of her kittens are far
from home today.</p>
<p>The day that Betty’s first babies<span class="pagenum" id="Page_58">[58]</span>
were born was very gloomy and by
night a storm was gathering which
broke from the clouds in all of its
fury later in the night. The trees
were howling in the wind and the
thunder and lightning caused Betty
and her mistress much fear. The lady
had gone to bed that night before the
storm came on and Betty was in the
corner of the room with her new babies.
When the noise of the storm
was heard, Betty ran to the bed but in
a few seconds went back to the box
to be with the kittens. She kept this
up, going back and forth, for several
minutes. At last the lady told her
to bring the kittens to the bed. It
seemed that she knew what her mistress
had said for she went to the box
in the corner three times, each time
taking a kitten to the bed. After three
kittens had been placed on the bed,
Betty took a long breath and seemed
almost exhausted by jumping back
and forth so many times. The lady
told her that she had left one kitten
in the box so again she went to the
corner, this time getting the fourth<span class="pagenum" id="Page_59">[59]</span>
kitten. After a second attempt she
jumped upon the bed and then cuddled
down to sleep regardless of the raging
storm. She had been used to sleeping
on the bed, but was not satisfied to
sleep there that night and leave the
four kittens in the box in the corner
of the room. This act of Betty’s
showed the mother love for her babies.</p>
<p>The four kittens grew to be beautiful
pets. There were three brothers
and one sister in Betty’s family. One
of the brothers was taken to the state
of Michigan, and one was sent to
Abilene, Kansas. The third brother,
named Jack, went to France with a
Captain and his wife during the war.
Only this one of the brothers went to
war. It seems that it would be right
for Betty to have a blue star for Jack.
The sister, Blue Bell, is still at home
with her mother. The father of Blue
Bell and the three brothers is Blue-Eyed
Billy, another famous cat of
Kansas City.</p>
<p>Blue Bell is not alone now because
Betty has two more babies in the
home. The father of these two younger<span class="pagenum" id="Page_60">[60]</span>
kittens is called John and he seems
to love them as much as Betty does.
He will get into the box and wash
their faces just like the mother cat.
Betty does not forget Blue Bell as her
first baby. She is almost two years
old now, but Betty washes her face
and ears every day just like she did
when Blue Bell was a little kitten.</p>
<p>Betty is very fond of going down
to the lake and catching craw-fish
for the kittens. She will sit near the
water until a craw-fish comes in sight
near the edge and then with one grab
she has it. She always catches them
by the back so they cannot pinch
her with their sharp pinchers.</p>
<p>Another of her favorite pastimes
is gathering the eggs. Betty goes with
her mistress every morning and looks
into all the nests. If she finds eggs in
the nests she will wait until her mistress
takes them out. If she looks
into a nest and finds no eggs she goes
on to the next. In this way Betty
helps her mistress every evening.</p>
<p>Betty always knows when Saturday
comes because her mistress goes to<span class="pagenum" id="Page_61">[61]</span>
town on that day. Betty expects a
treat of good meat on Saturday.
When the lady gets home from town
Betty always goes to the hand bag and
smells for meat. If she finds none
she will go back to her box and lie
down greatly disappointed. If she
smells the meat then she sits upon her
hind feet begging for it and is not satisfied
until she and the kittens have
the special Saturday treat.</p>
<p>When the lady goes to the mail box
for mail Betty always desires to go
along. She climbs the post and looks
into the box when her mistress opens
it but she has never learned to carry
the mail to the house.</p>
<p>Betty still lives at Winnwood Lake
and with the help of John she is carefully
rearing a family of three beautiful
and obedient kittens.</p>
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