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an has one mouth With many, many, many, many teeth. Old Dan has four feet Old Dan has four hoofs Old Dan has one tail With many, many, many, many hairs. Old Dan can w a l k, w a l k, Old Dan can trot, trot, trot, Old Dan can run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, Many, many, many, many miles. * * * Horsie goes jog-a-jog-a-jog The wheels go round and round and round. Horsie goes jog-a-jog-a-jog Oh, hear what a rattlety, tattlety sound! Horsie goes jog-a-jog-a-jog The wheels they pound and pound and pound. Horsie goes jog-a-jog-a-jog While the wagon it rattles along the ground! [Illustration] Auto, auto. May I have a ride? Yes, sir, yes, sir, Step right inside. Pour in the water, Turn on the gasolene, And chug, chug, away we go Through the country green. HOW SPOT FOUND A HOME This story was worked out with the help of a five-year-old boy who supplied most of the content. It at once suggested dramatization to various groups of children to whom it was read. The refrains are definite corner posts in the story and are recognized as such by the children. HOW SPOT FOUND A HOME Once there was a cat. She was a black and white and yellow cat and the boys on the street called her Spot. For she was a poor cat with no home but the street. When she wanted to sleep, she had to hunt for a dark empty cellar. When she wanted to eat, she had to hunt for a garbage can. So poor Spot was very thin and very unhappy. And much of the time she prowled and yowled and howled. [Illustration] Now one day Spot was prowling along the fence in the alley. She wanted to find a home. She was saying to herself: "Meow, meow! I've no place to eat, I've no place to sleep, I've only the street! Meow, meow, meow!" Then suddenly she smelled something. Sniff! went her pink little nose. Spot knew it was smoke she smelled. The smoke came out of the chimney of a house. "Where there is smoke there is fire," thought Spot, "and where there is fire, it is warm to lie." So she jumped down from the fence and on her little padded feet ran softly to the door. There she saw an empty milk bottle. "Where there are milk bottles, there is milk," thought Spot, "and where there is milk, it is g
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