Walter, the warthog, looked up at the sun.
“It’s going to be a hot day. I don’t think that will
be fun.”
He looked around from side to side and could not see
a tree.
“Oh dear, what shall I do. I’ll be as hot as I can
be.”
He wandered up the dirt path and much to his delight,
Walter spotted a mud hole. “What a lovely sight!”
Without a moment’s thought he ran as fast as he
could,
And landed in the mud, sinking deep, just like he
should.
“Ah, this feels much better. I’ll lie here all day
long
And listen to the bumblebees and birds singing a
song.”
He wiggled around and found a comfortable spot.
“This is great! I’ve found cover from the weather.
It’s too hot.”
As Walter fell asleep there was a smile upon his
face.
He was happy he’d found just the perfect, cooler place. |