And like frogs they dove, kechunk,Where the poor young dogs had sunk.Quickly each one with his handDrags a little dog to land."Plish, I'll call my dog," cried Paul;"Plum," said Peter, "mine I'll call."
And like frogs they dove, kechunk,Where the poor young dogs had sunk.Quickly each one with his handDrags a little dog to land."Plish, I'll call my dog," cried Paul;"Plum," said Peter, "mine I'll call."