Two Little Froggies
Two little froggies they sighed to one another:
“Our puddle is all liquor and no meat.
Let us sit upon the bank, where the lovely mud is shining,
And maybe we’ll see something good to eat.”
Forty little ants said gayly to their mother:
“O mother! we are going to the bogs;”
But the forty little ants never dreamed they were going
Just to make a dainty dinner for the frogs.