But the Mouse, too, was smart, and he got a good, start,
Then he leaped, and he saved his wee hide,
For he dashed in a hole that was not near the coal
But was hidden away at one side.

"Ha, Ha!" Punky said as he shook his white head.
"Well, Mouse, you may run if you please,
But I'll eat just the same—'twas for that that I came."
So he reached in the trap for the cheese.

Snip-snap! went the trap— Wasn't that a mishap!
Punky's black little paw was inside.
He leaped and he jumped and he ran and he bumped—
And the Mouse sat and laughed till he cried.

Punky ran up the stairs and he knocked over chairs
And he sprang to the table and dropped,
He "Meowed!" in his fright, for the trap held him tight,
And it was a long time till he stopped.