Okay, I can see why the fingers need to be separated, but both Tom and I agreed that we could never have those toes removed. To the six-year old boy with a fringe of toes:

This little piggy went to market

This little piggy stayed home

This little piggy had roast beef

This little piggy had none

This little piggy joined the circus

This little piggy blinked his eyes

This little piggy cried “No more monkeys jumping on the bed!”

This little piggy said Whee, whee, whee, until he was grown.

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Little boy

With a binge of

Fringe ofToes

Make a joyous rhyme celebrating eight toes per foot, a refutation on a gene mutation.

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