“That’s all I know,” said Buddie.
“Try to forget it,” advised the Lamb. “It’s all nonsense, especially that part about the school. Now, this is the way it really goes:
“Mary had a little lamb
Whose fleece was white as snow;
But manywhere that Mary went
No little lamb could go.
“For Mary was a healthy child,
With spirits naught could check,
And any lamb that followed her
Would break his little neck.