“The Sled Turned Them Head Over Heels in a Snow Drift”
So, they dragged the sled up hill together, when the most surprising things began to happen!
The sled stood up on end, and began to chase Sly Foot down hill, it beat him too, at every step of the way.
“Help, help,” he cried, “will this sled never stop beating me?”
The sled chased him back into his den and he stood there growling,
“I’m black and blue, ’tis very true,
Here are the empty jars for you.”
Curly-Tail saw it was no use to mince matters, so he went into the woods to think.