Kaleb’s Travels

One day, there was a fish.

The fish, he made a wish.

He needed a shield,

So he wouldn't get reeled,

And so, he wished for a dish.

It happened the very next day.

The fish was swimming in the bay.

That little old fish,

He got his wish,

Right then, on the first day in May.

Not long after, he saw a net.

And it was a sight he would never forget.

He really thought,

That he'd get caught,

So he swam away as fast as a jet.

He hurried down to the sea floor.

To avoid being pulled ashore.

Like a good little fish,

He swam under his dish,

And didn't come out anymore.

Once again Bridget did lots of this