Beatrix Potter

Bow, wow, wow
Whose dog art thou
"I'm little Tom Tinker's dog,
Bow, wow, wow

EY, goosey, gander,
Whither will you wander
Upstairs and downstairs,
And in my lady's chamber

Ninny Nanny Netticoat,
In a white petticoat,
With a red nose, —The longer she stands,
The shorter she grows

Pussy-cat sits by the fire;
How should she be fair
In walks the little dog,
Says "Pussy

IS pig went to market;
This pig stayed at home;
This pig had a bit of meat;
And this pig had none;

Three blind mice, three blind mice,
See how they run
They all run after the farmer's wife,
And she cut off their tails with a carving knife,

WE have a little garden,
A garden of our own,
And every day we water
The seeds that we have sown