Peter felt uncomfortable when he broke his clothes, and big drops of tears fell straight down; Just then, a few kind little sparrows heard his sad cry. They flapped their wings and flew to him, encouraging him to be strong around him.

Peter can finally sit down and rest. He is still shivering and panting for the shock just now, and now he doesn't know what to do. Because he was hiding in that jar just now, he was soaked to the skin.

Peter asked her the way at the door, but she couldn't say anything with a big pea in her mouth. She could only shake her head at Peter, and Peter began to cry again.

At this moment, a little white cat is looking at some goldfish by the water. She has been sitting quietly, only the tip of her tail twitches from time to time, as if the tail itself is a living animal. Peter decided that he had better leave at once. He doesn't want anything to do with this cat, because he heard stories about these cats from his cousin Benjamin Bonnie a long time ago.