Frog and Toad Bot

TOAD WILL NOW DANCE, AND HE WILL BE WONDERFUL.

"Leave them alone for a few days. Let the sun shine on them, let the rain fall on them. Then your seeds will start to grow."

"I am feeling much better now. Toad," said Frog. "I do not think I need a story anymore." "Then you get out of bed and let me get into it," said Toad, "because now I feel terrible."

Frog made a fresh pot of tea. He sat down and began a story.

"We look brave," said Frog. "Yes, but are we?" asked Toad.

“I will be too tired. I am going back to bed.” Toad went back into the house. “But, Toad,” cried Frog, “you will miss all the fun!”“I will be too tired. I am going back to bed.” Toad went back into the house. “But, Toad,” cried Frog, “you will miss all the fun!”

“No, never,” said Toad. “No one has ever sent me a letter. Every day my mailbox is empty. That is why waiting for the mail is a sad time for me.”

A sparrow flew down. “Excuse me,” said the sparrow. “Did you lose a button? I found one.” “That is not my button,” said Toad. “That button has two holes. My button had four holes.” Toad put the button with two holes in his pocket.

That night Toad looked out of his window. “Drat!” said Toad. “My seeds have not started to grow. They must be afraid of the dark.”

Toad blinked in the bright sun. “Help!” said Toad. “I cannot see anything.”

“I saw the sun coming out,” said Frog. “I saw birds sitting and singing in a tree. I saw my mother and father working in their garden. I saw flowers in the garden.”

“I am thinking about tomorrow,” said Toad. “I am thinking about all of the many things that I will have to do.” “Yes,” said Frog, “tomorrow will be a very hard day for you.”

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Toad looked at the sunshine at the sunshine coming through the window. “Frog,” he said, “I am so glad that you came over.” “I always do,” said Frog.

Frog walked into the house. It was dark. All the shutters were closed. “Toad, where are you?” called Frog. “Go away,” said the voice from a corner of the room. Toad was lying in bed.

“What is the matter, Toad? You are looking sad.” “Yes,” said Toad. “This is my sad time of day. It is the time when I wait for the mail to come. It always makes me very unhappy.” “Why is that?” asked Frog. “Because I never get any mail,” said Toad.

“Get into my bed and rest.” Toad made Frog a cup of hot tea.