Kitten how do you pick up your paws
You look at it so fearfully
You will soon sink into the snow up to your neck;
Doesn't it feel too cold there?
It would have been better done
Would you have on good boots.
Of course she was not rich in boots,
As you could see, helped himself right away,
Ran through the snow into the barn,
Shook, licked my paws in,
Then I had a happy run again,
Climbed to the highest beam.
