by Mary Anne Lamy
grampa can i see your knife now dont touch boy its mighty sharp grampa can you cut my meat here boy the knife ll do the trick mom says my nails are dirty grampa what you need is a knife it ll keep your nails clean and pared hey grampa this string wont budge here i ll cut it now spread the hay around thanks grampa for the knife its just like yours you take care of it now and it ll last you all your many days