And the rabbits went back to their home to take a nap.
Sammy was left sitting alone on the old stone wall.
Every few minutes he rubbed his poor little nose.
And as he rubbed his nose he thought:
"Flying may be fun for birds, and swimming may be fun for ducks.
"But running and jumping among the branches of the big oak tree is more fun for squirrels."
THE CABBAGE PATCH
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"Oh, dear me!" said Billy. "I am so hungry. I wish I could find something good to eat."