My brother sent me a birthday card recently with a picture of a spider on it. Inside he had written:
Little Miss Muffet,
Sat on a tuffet,
Eating her curds and whey;
Along came a spider,
Who sat down beside her
And said, “What’s a tuffet?”
My brother sent me a birthday card recently with a picture of a spider on it. Inside he had written:
Little Miss Muffet,
Sat on a tuffet,
Eating her curds and whey;
Along came a spider,
Who sat down beside her
And said, “What’s a tuffet?”
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