A hippy-hoppy toad
by Peggy Archer

It s hard to be a tiny toad minding your own business on a twig. First a bird pecks at him . Then a bee buzzes . Then a dog barks and so on. And each time the toad is surprised by a buzz or a woof (or the toe of a sneaker!), he hops to a new location farther down the road.
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