I live in the city, and I have a giraffe. He sleeps in a big, square cage.
He sleeps in a big, square cage. I ride him to school. He's very strong. He's orange and black, and his legs are long. "Oh, no," says my teacher. "I'm sorry. Your huge giraffe can't come in."
Then we eat ice cream and play! We eat ice cream and play.
Jim Giant lives in a city. He has a big cell phone and huge blue jeans.
He has a pet giraffe named Spot. Spot has a long nose and very long legs. He likes to eat roses.
So I tie my giraffe to the gate. From my desk, I see him wait And wait and wait all day.
His lunch is huge, too! Jim eats ten plates of rice, nine oranges, a pot of cheese, and one small ice cream cone.
No, Spot! Don't eat that rose!