| Click here for Audio Version (requires free Real Player)When I was five, the milk truck came to our house once a week.- I ran crying, "Mommy, kitty's stuck in the milk truck!"
My mom picked me up, grabbed her car keys, and jumped in the car.- "Not really," my mom sighed, "but our kitty does." With a loud meow our kitty jumped off the milk truck and pranced over to the car.
- A: She liked milk and jumped on the milk truck.
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- Q: What might Snickers' owners do the next time the milk truck stops by?
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