* * * * * * The Armadillo who wanted to Sing. * * * * * *
Bolivia
The Armadillo's Songretold by
S. E. Schlosser
There once lived an armadillo who loved music more than anything else in the world. After every rainfall, the armadillo would drag his shell over to the large pond filled with frogs and he would listen to the big green frogs singing back and forth, back and forth to each other in the most amazing voices. "Oh," thought the armadillo, "Oh how I wish I could sing." The armadillo would creep to the edge of the water and watch the frogs leaping and swimming in a frantic green ballet, and they would call back and forth, back and forth in beautiful, musical tones. He loved to listen to the music they made as they spoke, though he didn't understand their words; which was just as well - for the frogs were laughing at this funny animal that wanted so badly to sing like a frog. "Don't be ridiculous," sang the frogs as they played. "Armadillos can't sing."
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