Even when thunder roared, Little Caterpillar's stomach growled. So he ate, captivated by lightning, shivered in the rain.
"Imagine," he said, "If I could fly, one day."
In a silk-web he snuggled that night, under a leaf.
Even when thunder roared, Little Caterpillar's stomach growled. So he ate, captivated by lightning, shivered in the rain.
"Imagine," he said, "If I could fly, one day."
In a silk-web he snuggled that night, under a leaf.