One day the greedy Puskins saw him fast asleep near the hickory tree where he lived. They tippy-toed over and without waking him, took the golden key out of his pocket.
Off they ran to the old, old elm tree to have a jolly feast. They stuck the key in the lock, knocked three times and said,
"Most wonderful of all the trees,
I'd like to have my dinner, please."
Immediately the door flew open and out jumped a great big ugly old toad, with horns and big goggly eyes!
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