The lack of a snack made the man slap the sand and crack his hat.
The brass band played while the bats flapped past the grass.
Tacky tacky track, that’s a tricky track, Jack.
A bad black cat sat on a fat mat and spat at a rat.
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Litter little kittens sit in the bitter wind with little bits of fish.
Clever foxes trot on the soft rocks in the fog.
Teddy's red pet, a big fat hen, sat on the bed, eating bread.
Frogs on the logs hop and plop in the soft mud under the fog.
Ed’s red shed is the best shed in the rest of the yard.
Chuck the cup and jump up from the hut, just in time to avoid the thud.
Six slick sips of quick cider fit into the little tin cup.
Ted’s bred bread in the red shed and fed the hens instead
Rotten potatoes in a rotten pot brought lots of muck to the lot.
The pleasant pests pressed against the fence, making a mess.
Bumpy trucks truck through the thick mud, making a loud thud and a chug.
Mittens and kittens sit in the thick mist, licking their lips.
The muffin and the duck had a plump, muddy bump in the hut.
Betsy’s best bed is the red one beside the pet's bed.
Plump ducks jump in the mud with a thump and a grunt.
The lands of sand had stacks of black bags, all packed and stacked.
Lost dogs on the rocky dock hop and jog in the fog.
Wreck the red net, Fred, or else we’ll end up in a wreck!
Sudden luck struck as the plump ducks jumped up with a thump.
Quick flicks from the thick stick fixed the sick chick’s lip.