Mr. Putter & Tabby Stir the Soup
   Cynthia Rylant
   * * *
   Mr. Putter & Tabby
   Stir the Soup
   CYNTHIA RYLANT
   Mr. Putter & Tabby Stir the Soup
   Illustrated by
   ARTHUR HOWARD
   Harcourt, Inc.
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   For Michael Debra, Rebecca, Sophia, and Nina
   —A.H.
   Text copyright © 2003 by Cynthia Rylant
   Illustrations copyright © 2003 by Arthur Howard
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   Library of Congress Cataloging-in-Publication Data
   Rylant, Cynthia.
   Mr. Putter & Tabby stir the soup/Cynthia Rylant;
   illustrated by Arthur Howard,
   p. cm.
   Summary: Mr. Putter and Tabby go to their neighbor's house
   to make soup, but Zeke the dog makes it very difficult for them.
   [1. Soups—Fiction. 2. Cats—Fiction. 3. Dogs—Fiction.
   4. Neighbors—Fiction.] I. Title: Mr. Putter and Tabby stir the soup.
   II. Howard, Arthur, ill. III. Title.
   PZ7.R982Mud 2003
   [E]—dc21 2002011387
   ISBN 0-15-202637-1
   Manufactured in China
   C E G H F D B
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   1
   Soup Day
   2
   Maybe Not
   3
   Neighbors
   4
   The Bother
   5
   Soup
   1
   Soup Day
   Mr. Putter and his fine cat, Tabby,
   lived in an old house
   with an old porch
   and an old swing
   and lots of old things inside.
   Mr. Putter and Tabby
   didn't mind old things.
   They were old, too,
   so they felt right at home.
   One of the oldest things in
   Mr. Putter's house
   was the stove.
   Mr. Putter was very attached
   to his stove.
   He called her Bessie.
   Every day Bessie cooked up
   oatmeal and tea for
   Mr. Putter and Tabby.
   Some days she
   cooked up muffins.
   And on really special days,
   she cooked up soup.
   Mr. Putter and Tabby loved soup.
   But it was a lot of trouble.
   Mr. Putter never had all the
   right ingredients at the right time.
   "No onions," he would say to Tabby.
   "No soup."
   Or, "No beans," he would say.
   "No soup."
   And sometimes:
   "No macaroni. No soup."
   Tabby was really sorry
   about the macaroni.
   It was her favorite part.
   But one day when Mr. Putter
   and Tabby wanted soup,
   Mr. Putter found he had everything.
   "Look, Tabby," said Mr. Putter.
   "Even macaroni!"
   Tabby purred and purred.
   Today would be a soup day.
   2
   Maybe Not
   Mr. Putter put everything on the
   counter and started chopping.
   He chopped up celery.
   He chopped up carrots.
   He chopped up potatoes.
   He chopped up onions and
   cried and cried.
   Tabby worried and rubbed
   against his legs.
   "Don't worry, Tabby,"
   said Mr. Putter.
   "It's just the onions."
   He smiled and gave her a pat.
   Tabby felt much better.
   Mr. Putter dumped all of the
   chopped things into a big
   pot of water.
   He turned on the stove
   to let them cook.
   But nothing happened.
   Bessie didn't warm up.
   She didn't warm up even a little.
   She just sat there, cold and quiet.
   "Oh no," said Mr. Putter. "Bessie's
   on the blink. Now what do we do?"
   Mr. Putter looked at Tabby.
   Tabby looked at Mr. Putter.
   They both looked at Mrs. Teaberry's
   house through the window.
   "Hmmm," said Mr. Putter.
   3
   Neighbors
   Mrs. Teaberry was Mr. Putter's friend.
   Her good dog, Zeke, was Tabby's friend.
   They all liked being neighbors.
   And Mrs. Teaberry loved to cook.
   "Maybe Mrs. Teaberry will help us
   make soup," said Mr. Putter.
   He phoned her up.
   "Mrs. Teaberry," said Mr. Putter,
   "Bessie's on the blink, and I'm
   trying to make soup."
   "Oh dear," said Mrs. Teaberry.
   "May Tabby and I make soup at your house?"
   asked Mr. Putter.
   "Well," said Mrs. Teaberry, "I'm
   just on my way out to shuck oysters
   with the girls."
   (Mrs. Teaberry enjoyed odd things.)
   "Can you make your soup with
   Zeke in the house?" she asked.
   "Of course," said Mr. Putter.
   "He'll be good," said Mrs. Teaberry.
   "Of course," said Mr. Putter.
   "He'll be nice," said Mrs. Teaberry.
   "Of course," said Mr. Putter.
   "And he promises not to be a bother,"
   said Mrs. Teaberry.
   "Oh, Zeke's not a bother," said Mr. Putter.
   "We'll be right over!"
   4
   The Bother
   Mr. Putter and Tabby carried
   all of their soup things over
   to Mrs. Teaberry's house.
   Zeke met them at the door.
   He had his leash.
   "No walk, Zeke," said Mr. Putter.
   He and Tabby went into the kitchen.
   Zeke came in with his ball.
   "No ball, Zeke," said Mr. Putter.
   Mr. Putter started chopping tomatoes.
   Zeke came in with his stick.
   "No stick, Zeke," said Mr. Putter.
   Mr. Putter started chopping turnips.
   Zeke came in with a potted plant.
   "Jiminy!" said Mr. Putter.
   Mr. Putter and Tabby chased Zeke
   all over Mrs. Teaberry's house.
   Finally Zeke gave up the plant.
   Mr. Putter put it in the bathtub
   where Zeke couldn't reach it.
   "No plant, Zeke," said Mr. Putter.
   He and Tabby went back to the kitchen.
   Mr. Putter started chopping parsley.
   Zeke came in with a radio.
   "Jiminy!" said Mr. Putter.
   Mr. Putter and Tabby chased Zeke
   all over Mrs. Teaberry's house.
   Finally Zeke gave up the radio.
   Mr. Putter and Tabby went back
   to the kitchen.
   Zeke came in with a lamp.
   "Jimmy 
					     					 			!" said Mr. Putter.
   It was a very interesting morning.
   5
   Soup
   When Mrs. Teaberry finally got home,
   Mr. Putter was asleep,
   Tabby was asleep, and
   Zeke was eating a carrot.
   "Oh dear," said Mrs. Teaberry.
   Her house looked a little different.
   It was missing things.
   She looked through all of the rooms.
   Then she looked in the bathtub.
   "Oh dear," she said.
   Mrs. Teaberry looked at Zeke.
   "Were you a bother?" she asked.
   Zeke wagged.
   Mrs. Teaberry went into the kitchen.
   Poor Mr. Putter.
   His soup was still not cooked,
   and there was a lamp in
   the kitchen sink.
   Mrs. Teaberry got to work.
   She made raisin bread and
   chocolate fudge and
   melted cheese toasties.
   And she stirred Mr. Putter's soup
   all afternoon.
   When Mr. Putter woke up,
   they had the most wonderful
   meal—and the best soup Mr. Putter
   and Tabby had ever tasted!
   "I'm sorry Zeke was a bother,"
   said Mrs. Teaberry.
   "Oh," said Mr. Putter,
   "Zeke is never a bother..."
   "But have you seen my hat?"
   The illustrations in this book were done in pencil, watercolor,
   and gouache on 250-gram cotton rag paper.
   The display type was set in Artcraft.
   The text type was set in Berkeley Old Style Book.
   Color separations by Colourscan Co. Pte. Ltd., Singapore
   Manufactured by South China Printing Company, Ltd., China
   This book was printed on totally chlorine-free Enso Stora Matte paper.
   Production supervision by Sandra Grebenar and Wendi Taylor
   Designed by Arthur Howard and Judythe Sieck
   
    
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