My three little kittens
Had nice little mittens
Which had to be hidden
In fear of being stolen.

The dog came around
And the mittens were found
The kittens ran around
To get their mittens sound.

Came the van of city pound
And the dog yelped around
For it was a hound
And knew it would be bound.

So the three little kittens
Made a dash for their mittens
To make sure they weren’t bitten
And never ever stolen.