Nabbit and Bleat
never before had they themselves liked to repeat
so that day when they just so happened to meet
with Messy Moss and Scurrying Kit
as always they told only once their latest
silly tale about Mad Farmer Mitt
you see, he fell off his brand spanking new tractor
and landed smack dab in the middle of a puddle
made of thin red clay mud
so those two naughty bunnies known as Nabbit and
Bleat found it all so funny that they fell
giggling uncontrollably right down into a fresh
bail of nearby hay
with their pretty pink eyes all awash and a flood
now with their close pal Moss
being so very hard of hearing
asked in his tiny little bunny's tickle voice
'Come again Bleat? for I heard hardly a full
word of what you say'
'Well, we as one' piped in Nabbit
'do not tell our entertaining little stories
over and over and yet over again! '
'for it makes us sound like parrots to ourselves
as well as everyone else' chimed in Bleat
'especially when we have to try with all our
might to recall all over again just what we
said and when'
'well my boys! I just so happen to have a
marvelous idea' came a gruff voice from the weeded
grass at the side of the road
it was tiny, little old Professor Fur sitting up
on a mushroom next to a very large and brown
grinning Toad
'Well see, I say my slick friend Toad here never
tires of mimicking everything that anyone has
to say and I'd bet if you told all your stories
to him first, that he would be most willing to
repeat them to anyone who wishes to hear them
over and over again on any given day!'
Nabbit and Bleat thought this a wonderful idea
after awhile
so before the wide grinning Toad together they
eagerly sat
and repeatedly ( though only just this once!)
they repeated themselves their funny bunny tales
to that brown Toad so stout and quite fat
so now, whenever anyone wants to hear their
marvelous stories yet once again
or someone like Moss happened to not hear all
of them
they just run to see Toad who is more than happy
their floppy little ears to bend.............
(March 23, 1994 am)