Wendy was sitting by her bedroom window wondering what she was going to do for summer vacation. AlsoandasBecauseButJustLaterSoThenWhenwho then her mother came into the room. "What's the matter Wendy? Why so sad?" Her mother asked. "Mommy, I can't think of what to do this summer. I know I can play outside AlsoandasBecauseButJustLaterSoThenWhenwho go swimming in Grandmas pool. AlsoandasBecauseButJustLaterSoThenWhenwho what else can I do?" Her Mom thought and thought. AlsoandasBecauseButJustLaterSoThenWhenwho she said, "I have an idea. There's a really nice lady living down the street, AlsoandasBecauseButJustLaterSoThenWhenwho is a friend of mine. She lives alone with her four cats. Her family lives far away. I think it would be nice if you would visit her once in a while this summer."

AlsoandasBecauseButJustLaterSoThenWhenwho the next day Wendy and her mother went down the street to see the lady, Mrs. Martin. On her first visit Mrs. Martin told her that there was a trunk in the upstairs closet that had dolls in it. AlsoandasBecauseButJustLaterSoThenWhenwho a dollhouse.

AlsoandasBecauseButJustLaterSoThenWhenwho summer was just about over, Mrs. Martin told her that one of her cats was going to have kittens and AlsoandasBecauseButJustLaterSoThenWhenwho soon AlsoandasBecauseButJustLaterSoThenWhenwho they were ready, she could pick one out for her very own.
Wendy would miss her visits with Mrs. Martin. AlsoandasBecauseButJustLaterSoThenWhenwho, she promised that she would see her as often as she could.
AlsoandasBecauseButJustLaterSoThenWhenwho that year, Wendy went to visit. Mrs. Martin let her pick out her kitten. She picked out a brown, fluffy girl kitten. You know what she named her? She named her "Summer." AlsoandasBecauseButJustLaterSoThenWhenwho that's when she met her very best friend.