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My mom is typing for me while I tell her the story to write.
Once upon a time, there was a cat, and he could talk. And he lost all of his teeth because he bit into a bone. And he was crying. And the other cats came, and they were like, "Why are you crying?" and they could stand on two feet. And he said "I lost all my teeth." and they asked if they were his baby teeth, and he said no. So now I can only be a half a cat. And then a couple of weeks later his other grown up teeth came, and he didn't have fake teeth or anything. And the other cats asked if they were his fake teeth, and he said no, and he was happy again. And then a mean cat bit into a bone and he just did that because he wanted to lose his baby teeth and so he was happy. And then a couple of weeks later his grown up teeth came in and the mean cats played cause they all had their grown up teeth. The mean cats were playing by themselves and there was three of them. And then the nice cats, there was ten of them, and they played happily again.
The End