Mr. Putter and his fine cat, Tabby, loved wintertime because wintertime brought Christmas. He loved to give Christmas presents. He liked to think of what he could give to the people but he was wandering what to gift Mrs Teaberry. She liked strange things. Every Christmas she ate fruitcake so he thought she should have a good cake for Christmas.
The cake was not a cinch because he had never baked a cake.
"Mr. Putter baked all night long. His first cake fell flat. His second cake wouldn't leave the pan. His third cake caught on fire. By the time he baked his forth cake, it was Christmas morning."
Finally he had made the most beautiful cake in the whole world.
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