As Poppet was walking From Dogland one day, She thought it would be A fun day to play. So she took a long walk To the top of a hill Because what she wanted Was to roll down her ball.
The ball it rolled down. It rolled down very fast And poor little Poppet Was sure to come last. But she ran and she ran Just as fast as she could And she did catch that ball, As it rolled through a wood.
What a choice for poor Poppet, A stick or a ball? As with only one mouth She can't carry it all. And so, she must choose What's the best thing for her But the sticks in that wood Were so many and tall.
Little Poppet did ponder A long time on this. But then she did realise The stick would be less Of a long term investment, So the ball would be best. Then she ran home for tea And a nice big long rest.
Just because 