Fred

When I was much younger than now I had a nice little pet He was a sweet, little tortoise I loved him the moment we met He was an excellent climber no matter how high the wall We'd often find him upside down after his long downfall We had to paint out number on the back of his shell as he'd wander off after escaping to go on adventures as well I loved my little tortoise no matter where he led people phoned from all over 'We've got your tortoise, Fred!' He also loved to paddle i remember mum thought he drowned he was just going paddling as out of his water bowl he bound.