Fingerplays for Toddlers - The Ground Hog
The Ground Hog - variation of a poem by Marguerite Gode
A shy little ground hog left his bed.
He wiggled his nose and shook his head.
He looked to the left, he looked to the right.
The day was clear and the sun was bright.
He saw his shadow and ran in fright.
Then back to his burrow, he crept, he crept AND six more weeks he slept, he slept.