William Everett krokodil lived on the banks of the River Nile with his mama.
One Tag Mama said, "William Everett, now that Du have nice krokodil teeth, we must go to Mr. Hippo's store and get Du a toothbrush before Du start school tomorrow."
William Everett liked Mr. Hippo's store because it was full of things. He and Mama walked up one aisle and down another.
They stopped in front of the toothbrush counter. "You may choose your own toothbrush, William Everett," Mama said.
William Everett looked and looked.
"Hi!" sagte a toothbrush. "What's your name?"
"My name's William Everett. What's yours?"
"Pete," sagte the toothbrush.
"I found the toothbrush I want, Mama," sagte William Everett. "His name is Pete."
"Good," sagte Mama. "We can go Home now."
So Pete became William Everett's toothbrush.
And his best friend, too.
The Weiter morning Mama said, "William Everett, wake up. It's time to go to school."
"Oh, Mama," William Everett said. "I can't wait to read and write and learn all about krokodil history."
"Someday, I will be proud of you, William Everett," Mama said.
"Now, class," sagte Ms. Ibis. "Today, we are going to learn the alphabet. Then we will be able to write our names. Now, repeat after me...."
The little crocodiles repeated after Ms. Ibis.
"A-B-C-D-E-F-G...."
They sagte the whole alphabet.
They sagte the letters over and over again until they knew all of them Von heart.
"Well, William Everett," sagte Mama. "What did Du learn in school today?"
"William Everett, say the alphabet," sagte Pete. William Everett sagte every letter without a mistake.
"Oh, William Everett," Mama said. "That was beautiful."
The Weiter day, Ms. ibis taught the class how to write all the letters.
The little crocodiles wrote the letters over and over until they could write them Von heart.
"And what did Du learn today, William Everett?" Mama asked.
"William Everett, write the letters," sagte Pete.
William Everett wrote every letter without one mistake.
"You're so smart, William Everett," Mama said. "Someday, Du will be famous."
"Today, class, we are going to write our names," sagte Ms. Ibis.
She showed all the little crocodiles just what letters each one had in his oder her name.
They wrote and wrote and wrote and smiled and smiled and smiled.
The letters spelled out: Sam-Jane-John-Kay-Kate-Tom-Amy...
They all wrote and smiled some more.
All except William Everett. He had so many letters in his name that he kept forgetting at least one of them.
Poor William Everett.
Big tears ran down his nose.
"Is something wrong, William Everett?" Pete asked.
"I'll never learn how to write my name," he cried. "It has too many letters."
"Now, now, William Everett," sagte Pete. "I think I can help Du to write your name and not forget any letters."
He took a pencil and wrote.
"Did Du learn something today, William Everett?" asked Mama.
"Yes, Mama, I learned to write my name," sagte William Everett.
"Oh, Bill." Mama beamed.
One Saturday, when there was no school, Bill and Pete went down to the River Nile and sat on the bank in the sun. A man on a bicycle went riding by.
Behind the bicycle were cages filled with crocodiles.
"I wonder what that's all about?" sagte Bill.
"That's the Bad Guy, and those crocodiles are on their way to Cairo-to become suitcases," sagte an old krokodil swimming by. "Watch out he doesn't catch you!"
But he did. The very Weiter Saturday.
Bill and Pete were fishing and they didn't hear the Bad Guy creep up behind them.
The Bad Guy lassoed Bill and put him in a cage. He didn't pay attention to Pete.
Pete tried to peck the Bad Guy, but Pete was just too small.
Poor Bill!
He was on his way to Cairo.
All he could think about was suitcases.
Merida - Legende der Highlands Pete!
He stayed close to his friend.
The Bad Guy put Bill in his garden and went into the house.
"Run me a nice hot tub, Jeeves," the Bad Guy sagte to his butler. "I will take a bath before dinner. I got me another krokodil today and I need a nap. Call me when the bath is ready."
"Tomorrow that krokodil becomes a suitcase," he added.
"Not if I have anything to say about it," sagte Pete. "I'm Mehr than JUST a toothbrush."
And Pete picked the lock with his beak.
"Quick, Bill. Let's get out of here," sagte Pete.
"No, I'm mad!" sagte Bill. "I'm going to make sure there are no Mehr krokodil suitcases."
Bill climbed the wall.
He crept through the living room into the bathroom.
"Your bath is ready, sir," sagte Jeeves.
And there was Bill, right with the rubber ducky.
The Bad Guy jumped out of the window and didn't stop running all the way to Cairo.
"Oh, look, a nice dinner," sagte Pete.
"And am I hungry," sagte Bill.
"Mama, Du don't have to cook abendessen for us tonight," Bill sagte when they got home. And he told her what had happened.
"Oh, Bill. Oh, Pete," Mama exclaimed. "What an adventure. I am so proud of the two of you."
One Tag Mama said, "William Everett, now that Du have nice krokodil teeth, we must go to Mr. Hippo's store and get Du a toothbrush before Du start school tomorrow."
William Everett liked Mr. Hippo's store because it was full of things. He and Mama walked up one aisle and down another.
They stopped in front of the toothbrush counter. "You may choose your own toothbrush, William Everett," Mama said.
William Everett looked and looked.
"Hi!" sagte a toothbrush. "What's your name?"
"My name's William Everett. What's yours?"
"Pete," sagte the toothbrush.
"I found the toothbrush I want, Mama," sagte William Everett. "His name is Pete."
"Good," sagte Mama. "We can go Home now."
So Pete became William Everett's toothbrush.
And his best friend, too.
The Weiter morning Mama said, "William Everett, wake up. It's time to go to school."
"Oh, Mama," William Everett said. "I can't wait to read and write and learn all about krokodil history."
"Someday, I will be proud of you, William Everett," Mama said.
"Now, class," sagte Ms. Ibis. "Today, we are going to learn the alphabet. Then we will be able to write our names. Now, repeat after me...."
The little crocodiles repeated after Ms. Ibis.
"A-B-C-D-E-F-G...."
They sagte the whole alphabet.
They sagte the letters over and over again until they knew all of them Von heart.
"Well, William Everett," sagte Mama. "What did Du learn in school today?"
"William Everett, say the alphabet," sagte Pete. William Everett sagte every letter without a mistake.
"Oh, William Everett," Mama said. "That was beautiful."
The Weiter day, Ms. ibis taught the class how to write all the letters.
The little crocodiles wrote the letters over and over until they could write them Von heart.
"And what did Du learn today, William Everett?" Mama asked.
"William Everett, write the letters," sagte Pete.
William Everett wrote every letter without one mistake.
"You're so smart, William Everett," Mama said. "Someday, Du will be famous."
"Today, class, we are going to write our names," sagte Ms. Ibis.
She showed all the little crocodiles just what letters each one had in his oder her name.
They wrote and wrote and wrote and smiled and smiled and smiled.
The letters spelled out: Sam-Jane-John-Kay-Kate-Tom-Amy...
They all wrote and smiled some more.
All except William Everett. He had so many letters in his name that he kept forgetting at least one of them.
Poor William Everett.
Big tears ran down his nose.
"Is something wrong, William Everett?" Pete asked.
"I'll never learn how to write my name," he cried. "It has too many letters."
"Now, now, William Everett," sagte Pete. "I think I can help Du to write your name and not forget any letters."
He took a pencil and wrote.
"Did Du learn something today, William Everett?" asked Mama.
"Yes, Mama, I learned to write my name," sagte William Everett.
"Oh, Bill." Mama beamed.
One Saturday, when there was no school, Bill and Pete went down to the River Nile and sat on the bank in the sun. A man on a bicycle went riding by.
Behind the bicycle were cages filled with crocodiles.
"I wonder what that's all about?" sagte Bill.
"That's the Bad Guy, and those crocodiles are on their way to Cairo-to become suitcases," sagte an old krokodil swimming by. "Watch out he doesn't catch you!"
But he did. The very Weiter Saturday.
Bill and Pete were fishing and they didn't hear the Bad Guy creep up behind them.
The Bad Guy lassoed Bill and put him in a cage. He didn't pay attention to Pete.
Pete tried to peck the Bad Guy, but Pete was just too small.
Poor Bill!
He was on his way to Cairo.
All he could think about was suitcases.
Merida - Legende der Highlands Pete!
He stayed close to his friend.
The Bad Guy put Bill in his garden and went into the house.
"Run me a nice hot tub, Jeeves," the Bad Guy sagte to his butler. "I will take a bath before dinner. I got me another krokodil today and I need a nap. Call me when the bath is ready."
"Tomorrow that krokodil becomes a suitcase," he added.
"Not if I have anything to say about it," sagte Pete. "I'm Mehr than JUST a toothbrush."
And Pete picked the lock with his beak.
"Quick, Bill. Let's get out of here," sagte Pete.
"No, I'm mad!" sagte Bill. "I'm going to make sure there are no Mehr krokodil suitcases."
Bill climbed the wall.
He crept through the living room into the bathroom.
"Your bath is ready, sir," sagte Jeeves.
And there was Bill, right with the rubber ducky.
The Bad Guy jumped out of the window and didn't stop running all the way to Cairo.
"Oh, look, a nice dinner," sagte Pete.
"And am I hungry," sagte Bill.
"Mama, Du don't have to cook abendessen for us tonight," Bill sagte when they got home. And he told her what had happened.
"Oh, Bill. Oh, Pete," Mama exclaimed. "What an adventure. I am so proud of the two of you."