It was early one November morning
And the three little pigs can be found
In their favourite spot in the meadow
All sitting on the ground,
with a camp-fire burning
and marshmallows on sticks a turning.
The meadow was still covered in dew
from the early morning mist
The three little pigs were fooling around
'til imapig2 remenisced
" The balloons were good
they were just too thin
But a BIG THICK one
might just do the trick
Don't you think thats...'slick'"
"There's an old basket in the barn"
said APigCanFly-spinning a yarn
"I'll find it out and dust it down"
moonpig gave his cockeyed frown
"I've got some old braces
well quite a few
So all we need now
Is a balloon & a net too!
"My fish net tights
are just the ticket"
APigCanFly added.."It's alright
to borrow them..if it
will help at all,don't mind at all
I'll take them off now
so close your eyes'
don't want no peekin,'
My two little spies"
With that job done
it was down to 'brass tacks'
"Where we goin' to get the balloon from ?"
imapig2 asks
Putting her trotters into her pocket
nothing comes out
but a moth & a socket
"Things are a bit tight"said she
"Got no rich uncles,No not me"
A cow's udder would do fine
for the balloon - for a time
With the socket to unlock-it,
No....It won't hurt at all
moonpig said laughin'
Let's give it a try
as a large cow walked by.
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| Moo ! |
So thats what they did
and things went to plan
now we find imapig2
assembling the...er..um..balloon
"I'm ready to go
just need some hot air
to get flying
above the trees...up there
"Don't look at ME" said APigCanFly
I've not got enough hot air inside
Sorry I can't provide"
They hunted around
and found an old bucket,
Got some sticks together
and put those in it.
With the bucket in the basket
beneath the balloon
a fire was started,to inflate & soon
imapig2 was once more airbound
Up in the air,yes.. not on the ground
Picture the scene as the balloon flies past
over the forest & into the west
A PigCanFly's tights over a Gi-normous balloon
And moonpigs braces holding fast
and imapig2's efforts
to keep the fire in
an old metal bucket
made entirely of tin
Sniff! sniff! I smell burning
imapig2 cried turning
around to see flames
rising higher & higher
Phew! It Was A BIG FIRE !
Her two piggy friends
watched in utter dismay
As they saw the flames licking
and devouring away
a little pink figure
waving frantically Quicker
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| HELP !!!! |
Is it pork sandwiches for supper ?
Don't tell me...my friend
IS THIS.. YOUR END ! ?
WAKE UP ! piggy dear said imapig2's friends
Camp-fires are so dangerous & often it tends
to follow a trail
in this case Your Tail !
Dear, stop your wingeing
it's your tail that is singeing
With that imapig2 stopped her wail
and the two piggy friends bandaged her tail,
and feeling much better , she now understands
that friendship is better than flying & tends
to be all that she needs.. to be accepted...so ends
with the following words..To her two little friends
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Friends Forever
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"These words of mine..to the both of you
cherish them always...yes please do
You're my bestest friends in all the world
said imapig2 as her piggy tail curled"
"you're Our Bestest friend too"
said the pair together
"Thats settled then....we're friends FOREVER"
( How's Zat! By imapig2 )
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