The Little Old Man of the Fire appeared in his green cap and jacket of yellow.
His jacket shone with light and he sang,
“Ha, ha, ha, I can’t help but sing,
It is planting time, and almost spring.”
“Not in February,” said Dot.
“Not in February,” said Tot.
Brave little Trot said,
“Don’t be alarmed Sir, we’re only kittens,
Who once on a time lost all our mittens.”