The Talking Frog
My good friend Bob Puckett was going on his usual evening walk, breathlessly trying to keep up with his dog Zany. Bob was enjoying the cool night air when suddenly, he heard a voice. "Help me! Help me!" Bob looked all around, but saw no one there. So he continued on. But then, once again, came the pleading voice. "Help me! Help me!" This time, Bob looked down and saw a small green frog sitting by his feet. He bent over and picked up the little frog, and looked at it. Suddenly, the frog spoke. "Please help me!" the frog said. "You [READ MORE]