The Three Little Foxes shouted,
“More sugar, more spice,
Make everything nice.”
They troubled the Three Little Kittens so they could not think straight to save their lives.
The Little Old Man of the Fire suddenly darted through the open door shouting,
“I’ll burn your bushy-tails ’tis true,
Come on, I’ll run a race with you.”
The Three Little Foxes could feel the Old Man’s hot breath and they scampered off as swiftly as the wind.
The Little Old Man of the Fire shouted,
“I can travel even faster,