Kenny was crying. “Why are you crying?” Mom Kenny. “The cat scratched me,” said Kenny. The had scratched Kenny on his hand. Kenny showed hand to his mom. The scratch didn’t look bad. It wasn’t a deep scratch. Mom went the kitchen. Kenny went with her. She turned the water. She put his hand under the . She washed the scratch with soap. She rinsed the soap. She took a Band-Aid out of kitchen cabinet. She put the Band-Aid on the . She said he would be okay. “Why did cat scratch you?” she asked. Kenny said he ’t know why the cat scratched him. Just then, ’s little sister walked into the kitchen. She knew the cat scratched Kenny. “I know why Tiger him, Mommy,” she said. “He was pulling Tiger’s !”