Cricket Creek Bog Itsy Went Up The Water Spout

Itsy wagged her little tail like a dog, like she usually did when happy, like how she had been taught to do. "Itsy will enjoy worm. Itsy will enjoy worm" she said twice. Then, she was off with the worm in her beak while flying away. Itsy was satisfied with getting the worm. Later she would either eat the worm, or somehow lose it and become sad. Such was Itsy.