Series 167
A Little dog went in the cowshed one day, And curled up in a manger of sweet soft Hay. Then bye and bye in came Mistress Cow who.. Mooed, "I'd like my hay for tea now." But little dog started to growl and snap, Complaining the lady had spoilt his nap. The cow mooed "Selfish - I must say! You won't let me feed, and - you don't eat hay." And after that, without a doubt, She lowered her horns and - tossed him out. |
