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Snailie by Sheena Blackhall. Slivvery slivvery bubbly snoot Iam the snail from the watter
spoot. Icairry ma hossie upon ma back and draa in ma heid fin the skies are black.
Terry the tarantuala Terry the tarantula rins aboot the hoose,
in ahin the curtain, like an echt leggit moose Ca-cannie *** dinna chase that thing, fur
he micht get ye wi his great muckle sting.
Hoolet Hoolet bides in an auld aik tree, aathing
that moves can hoolet see, his een are sherp and his neb can catch, moosies that move in
his leafy patch, rin moosie rin, he's comin noo, can ye hear him cryin tu-whit tu -woo.
Octopus An octopus's oxters, are dichtit eence a day,
he soaps them wi a sea sponge, afore he gings tae play, at fitbaa wi a mermaid, a labster
an a sole: bit every kick he catches they can niver score a goa!