Says the gray Pussy Cat: "Where are you going, wee Robin?"

And the wee Robin makes answer: "I'm going away to the King to sing him

a song this glad Christmas morning."

And the gray Pussy Cat says, "Come here, wee Robin, and I'll let you see

a pretty white ring I have around my neck."

But the wee Robin says: "No, no! gray Pussy Cat, no, no! You worried the

wee mousie, but you cannot worry me!"

So the wee Robin flew away until he came to a wall of earth and grass,

and there he saw a gray greedy Hawk sitting.