It’s either pooing or blinding 
a hard walk 
It’s a carrot 
Please play tug 
on one’s way to the hospital 
It’s a carrot 
Touch it 
waking up in the middle of the night 
Hey, come here 
Steamed fur
Where are you going 
I’m afraid of bicycles, so I just ride it in a cabbasket 
bright 
Zzz 
Whaaaaaaah! 
I love walking 
Oh, my. It’s so bright! 
Is it a hospital? 
Trug! 
Throw the ball! 
I’m already 3 years old. I’m over 20 pages old. I’ll let you off