The Christening
What
shall
I
call
My
dear
little
dormouse?
His
eyes
are
small,
But
his
tail
is
e-nor-mouse.
I
sometimes
call
him
Terrible
John,
'Cos
his
tail
goes
on
-
And
on
-
And
on.
And
I
sometimes
call
him
Terrible
Jack,
'Cos
his
tail
goes
on
to
the
end
of
his
back.
And
I
sometimes
call
him
Terrible
James,
'Cos
he
says
he
likes
me
calling
him
names…
But
I
think
I
shall
call
him
Jim,
'Cos
I
am
fond
of
him.