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It was winter in the farmyard. The pond was full of ice Douglas Donkey said lets have a dance, now that would be so nice The others said oh not again, but didn’t disagree And so a new pursuit began, ice dancing like on TV Reg the ram said we’ll go in turns to do our finest dance Maybe one or two good reels we’d practiced in advance And when we finished doing that we’ll vote to see who’s best Then the winner gets a prize, whatever they request The first on up was Dan the dog who really did enthrall He turned and twisted all around, with summersaults and all He never made a single fault, to every bodies joy And when he finished the all cheered. oh what a cleaver boy Next along came Reg the ram, who’d practiced all his moves His circles were a masterpiece while digging quite big grooves First he ran on two left legs, then two legs on the right And when it came to jump the ramp, he went with all his might Douglas however was not that good, he couldn’t even stand They propped him up on trolley wheels they borrowed second hand He spun around without control, relying on a push And only stopped eventually by colliding with a bush Mary mule, she wasn’t bad, a bit more skilled than some She did a few good summersaults, but landed on her *** She tried to spin around to end. But couldn’t stop the turn Until Dan came to her aid and tripped her with a churn Gerald goose came on the ice and showing off he cried This is what I do the best, the water is my pride Water yes but not the ice, he couldn’t even start And slid from one end to the next and smashed into the cart Harry Horse said It’s my turn, and winning is my goal I used to do something like this when I was just a foal However it was not to be, the ice was getting thin And Harrys weight proved just too much, ice cracked and he went in So it finished, all was done, no more would have a chance Everybody voted, Dan the dog had won the dance They gave the prize, a great big bone which made him jump and bound He ran across to softer earth and buried it in the ground
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Mar 25, 2020
Mar 25, 2020 at 10:28 AM UTC
Douglas the donkey, dancing on ice
It was winter in the farmyard. The pond was full of ice Douglas Donkey said lets have a dance, now that would be so nice The others said oh not again, but didn’t disagree And so a new pursuit began, ice dancing like on TV Reg the ram said we’ll go in turns to do our finest dance Maybe one or two good reels we’d practiced in advance And when we finished doing that we’ll vote to see who’s best Then the winner gets a prize, whatever they request The first on up was Dan the dog who really did enthrall He turned and twisted all around, with summersaults and all He never made a single fault, to every bodies joy And when he finished the all cheered. oh what a cleaver boy Next along came Reg the ram, who’d practiced all his moves His circles were a masterpiece while digging quite big grooves First he ran on two left legs, then two legs on the right And when it came to jump the ramp, he went with all his might Douglas however was not that good, he couldn’t even stand They propped him up on trolley wheels they borrowed second hand He spun around without control, relying on a push And only stopped eventually by colliding with a bush Mary mule, she wasn’t bad, a bit more skilled than some She did a few good summersaults, but landed on her *** She tried to spin around to end. But couldn’t stop the turn Until Dan came to her aid and tripped her with a churn Gerald goose came on the ice and showing off he cried This is what I do the best, the water is my pride Water yes but not the ice, he couldn’t even start And slid from one end to the next and smashed into the cart Harry Horse said It’s my turn, and winning is my goal I used to do something like this when I was just a foal However it was not to be, the ice was getting thin And Harrys weight proved just too much, ice cracked and he went in So it finished, all was done, no more would have a chance Everybody voted, Dan the dog had won the dance They gave the prize, a great big bone which made him jump and bound He ran across to softer earth and buried it in the ground
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Mar 25, 2020
Mar 25, 2020 at 10:28 AM UTC
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