He was one brick up the wall when Wasp flew by.
"What's the matter, Snail?" buzzed Wasp.
"I'm hot," said Snail, "and hungry."
"Keep going," said Wasp. "It's beautiful
on the other side. I could buzz over in a trice,
but you're s-o-o-o slow!" And he buzzed over the wall.
Snail slid slowly on.