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Fred the Dog | ||
| The friendly dog whose name was Fred Sat up and scratched his shaggy head. "I think I'll take a walk," he said, And climbed down from his comfy bed. Fred spurned a snack of jam and bread. He munched a tasty bone instead. He walked until the light was red And waited for the green instead. Fred saw a rat that was quite dead. A careless truck had squashed his head. "Poor rat," bemoaned a saddened Fred. "I'm sorry you have died and bled." He thought he might go home to bed. But something caught his eye instead. It was a ball with stripes of red. Fred followed it with paws widespread. He grabbed the ball and brightly said, "I think I'll take you home to bed." | ||
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