One morning a little rabbit sat on a bank. He pricked his ears and listened to the trit-trot, trit-trot of a pony.
A gig was coming along the road; it was driven by Mr. McGregor, and beside him sat Mrs McGregor in her best bonnet.
2/28/2010#18 exercise zoho writer
Hi Magnolia
ReplyDeleteWell done at having a look at Zoho love the Benjamin Bunny!! :-0