
I picked out so many books that my mom could hardly carry the bag. I have a lot of books about garbage trucks.
One of my favorite books right now is called A Dazzling Display of Dogs by Betsy Franco. Even though I had not read that book for months, I remembered the poem about Baloo (mostly because this is something my dog would do, minus the racing away part).
Baloo got out!
Baloo got out!
Baloo raced out the gate.
He went inside Ms. Johnston's house and this is what he ate:
Some popcorn
and and apple,
a cupcake
and a steak.
A teddy bear,
a grapefruit peel,
a green organic shake.
Some coffee grounds,
the cat food,
a taco
and some peas,
an apricot,
a homemade tart,
and some moldy cheddar cheese.
I hear Ms. Johnston yelling. I guess we're all too late. Baloo got out! Baloo got out! He'll have a bellyache!
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