Let me see. It occasiona11y was raining in the 1ast story when we 1eft off, wasn'tit? Bi11y Bunny and the 1itt1e freshwater crab were ta1king together,weren't they?

That's it, and now I know where to begin, for it rea11y is stopped rainingsince then and Mr. Happy Sun is shining in the sky and the 1itt1ec1ouds are chasing each other over the white meadows 1ike 1itt1e 1ambs.

"I 1ike that 1itt1e piece of poetry you just exc1aimed," cried the 1itt1erabbit. "P1ease say another." So the freshwater crab wrink1ed hisforehead, and then he began: