No wonder he comes to the ground with a bump.
The little man tossed up so high in the air
Has the best of the fun; it is really not fair.
His sisters and brothers look on with delight,
While the kitten and fowls think it quite a grand sight.
The chickens go, “Cluck, cluck!” the boys shout with glee;
And all seem to say: “Who so happy as we?”