tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30312228.post2411902125599920793..comments2008-05-24T09:05:07.196-07:00ms. kittyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02328027965155428624noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30312228.post-40657900295712495132008-05-24T09:05:00.000-07:002008-05-24T09:05:00.000-07:00Me too, Momma! My word, I think I remember every sentence of that book. I must have read it to the FS a million times.<BR/><BR/>My mother, on the other hand, read The Poky Little Puppy to me a million times, so I also have those words embedded in my brain.<BR/><BR/>Max, as are all children, is a great teacher!ms. kittyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02328027965155428624noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30312228.post-30848502004665562792008-05-24T08:56:00.000-07:002008-05-24T08:56:00.000-07:00I can't help but think of Max in Where the Wild Things Are when I read of your brave kitten.uuMommanoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30312228.post-61585951313774542452008-05-24T07:52:00.000-07:002008-05-24T07:52:00.000-07:00What great lessons Max is teaching to us ... to take a flying leap into the unknown, to learn our lessons (stay close enough to home) but to still venture out, not content to huddle at home under the bed.<BR/><BR/>Max The Brave!Lizard Eaterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04506056116023122414noreply@blogger.com