Frolicking Friendly Fricken Floppy Fish

Frolicking friendly fricken floppy fish Splashed with contentment in his glass bowl dish It’s time to make a wish, make a wish, make a wish Said faerie godmother of this cute little fish I have more than enough, the fricken floppy fish said. I am happy with my home, this coral reef is my bed You must make a wish, the faerie godmother insisted. Ignoring excuses and feelings that showed he resisted. I am totally happy, he said, I have this, that and the other Surely you can think of something said his nasty stepmother If you could turn her into a statue, it would be nice. With a wave of a wand, the godmother did, without thinking twice. And so, his almost perfect life was even better now. He swims all day in peace, and sometimes takes a bow. His father is happier these days too. His wife had been kind of a nasty old shrew.