But Giddy Goat,
DO NOT FORGET IT!”
“A-rashum!” said Giddy Goat. He was afraid of catching cold. Away he ran—ker-lipp, ker-lipp—to his house to get a big woolly muffler to wear on the river. He wrapped it three times round his neck and tucked it neatly under his beard.
Then he ran—ker-lipp, ker-lipp—down to his little sailboat on the river.
All the day and all the day he sailed
and he sailed
and he SAILED
up the big river.
And the Great Red Sun dropped behind the trees.