Went to water the plants
The ivy was missing!
All that remained
Were lady bug stakes
Where the plants had been.
“Lady Bug, where are the plants?”
“Ask Billy Goats three.” answered Lady Bug.
Pat visited Mr. Butcher
Owner of Billy Goats three
“Your Billy Goats three ate my plants.”
Overheard were goats braying, “Baa, baa!”
"What can I do?" Frosty asked.
“You are too small, the Billy Goats three are much bigger than you.”
“I run fast and bark loudly,” hinted Frosty.
To the store they went to get more
When all were planted
Pat revisited Mr. Butcher with the bill.
While Pat had been busy
Billy Goats three, drooled their meal
Frosty barked, ran circles
Around Billy Goats three.
“I stay on my property,
Wait for an invitation to come on mine,” Frosty scolded.
A neighbour exclaimed, “Frosty, my superstar!”
The Billy Goats three had dined in that neighbour's garden too.
Frosty and the Billy Goats three
Became friends.
Plant eating forbidden.
The Lady Bugs partied!
Frosty was tremendously glad.
