I am a small, black kettle but I have a lot of
interesting things to tell as everyday something new happens to me.
The kitchen is not always a cheerful place in which
to live, But still I find plenty of excitement there, and I am quite happy and
contented with my lot.
I am not beautiful because I have a long neck and
as old fashioned hat. The tea pot makes fun of my long neck. She also ridicules
of my hat. You see my hat sits right on my head, where it should be. Only the to
r day my neighbor teased me about my dirty face. What does ‘matter if my face
is sometimes dirty? I am always clean within. Let me remind my fried, as she
smilingly sits upon the hob. That she cannot sit upon the fire and sing as I
do.
I faces different situation everyday I find it a
great trial to have a cold bath every morning and every evening. Oh, dear! I am
cold the one minute and hot the next. However, I have become used to that.
I am quite friendly with the poker, but I have no use
for the tongs. “Where are your legs?” said the tongs one day. Well in my
opinion. It is much ‘better to have a large body and no legs, than a pair of
legs like stilts., and no body.