Asaw a near the road. He was a fat old . He sat and moaned and groaned.
Thesaid, “Do not moan and groan, Mr. Frog. Hop like me. Hop down the road.”
So theand the went down the road to a big oak tree.
“I am home,” said the toad. “Come in and I will make tea.”
But Mr. Frog said, in a deep croak, “I must not roam far from home. I will be off to my home near the pond.”