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Show Mrs. Bronson was perturbed to find that the three pounds of meat she had bought had disappeared. Her husband, helping in the search, noticed what he took to be a guilty look on the family cat's face, and pointed to her and said, "There's your meat." "Why, no," objected Mrs. Bronson, Bron-son, "that little thing couldn't get away with all that meat." "Well, let's weigh her and see," suggested the husband. They did so. The scales registered regis-tered exactly three pounds. "Yes," admitted Mrs. Bronson, "there's the meat all right, but Where's the cat?" |