The early hatchling is the one,
who catches the frog.
(Then cries, 'cause he squished it.)
Ooops.
Luckily the morning was saved,
as we were on our way down to the shore.
Where hatchling no 4 threw many a rock out to sea,
while hatchlings 2 and 3, spent their time looking for rocks, to bring to hatchling no4.
He is not spoiled at all.
He has good big sisters.
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