Archie suddenly travelled from his garden pond all the way to the river.
"How did that happen?" he said.
all the same, he hopped off the lily pad he had appeared on, and onto the river bank. He saw he was in a forest.
"However did I travel here?"
But all the same, he made the best of his day as a frog.
all day long, he hopped along the river bank, caught and ate a few flies, and dove and swam under the water.
Archie liked being a frog. He thought it was amazing.
No work to worry about, no money worries, no need for clothes. Just being free to swim swim in ponds and rivers all he wanted.
Archie had a nap in a hollow log, and imagined what other animals he could turn into, like a bear, a dragonfly, a raccoon, a fish, a bird, a moose, a beaver, or anything else he could fancy, or even a mix of all of them, if he wanted to.
Archie woke up and then...