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48 pages, Paperback
First published December 31, 1971
A thirsty dog by the river Nile
Was so afraid that a crocodile
Would come up and catch him as he drank
That he wouldn't stop and drink from the bank
And so could do nothing better than
To run along and lap as he ran.
Then a crocodile, eager for slaughter,
Raised his head above the water
And called to the dog: “I say, what's the hurry?
I'd very much like to meet you, very!
And I feel sure I would like you a lot.
So turn around and slow down to a trot
And come on back here to chat awhile,
And then, if you wish, you can run a mile.”
“You honor me greatly,” the dog shouted back.
“But you, I suspect, are in need of a snack,
And so indeed you'd like me—to chew!
But that would hardly make me like you.
In fact, the reason I drink as I flee
Is just to avoid your company."