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The farmer had a hat, an old brown hat.
Oh, how her liked that old brown hat

But then the wind came, and blew the hat away. And as fast as the farmer ran, the wind raced even faster. So the farmer went looking. Neither squirrel, nor Mouse, nor Duck, nor any of the other animals has seen the hat--though they had seen some pretty strange things. Would the farmer ever find his favorite hat?

Dog be gone

The big old dog wants to play. Can the little boy make him go away?