From their home in the catnip bush away,
Wherever their dear little forms may go,
In the summer's sun or the winter's snow,
They will say, as the old folks always do,
That their baby days were the best they knew."
Transcriber's Note:
- Minor typographical errors have been corrected without note.
- Punctuation and spelling were made consistent when a predominant form was found in this book; otherwise they were not changed.
- Ambiguous hyphens at the ends of lines were retained.
- The Contents table was added by the transcriber.