One day there was a little moose, and do you know what his name was? His name was Chotchie, and do you know what he was doing? He wasn’t doing anything. He was just sitting at the big table in the kitchen, rubbing his knee.
Just then the doorbell rang, “Ding-Dong. Ding-Dong. Ding-Dong.”
Chotchie limped to the door and looked out the little window, and guess who he saw. It was his best friend, Goulasche.
Chotchie opened the door a tiny, little crack and turned his head sideways.
“Hi, Chotchie,” said Goulasche. “Want to play?”
Chotchie shook his head, no.
“Want to go biking?” asked Goulasche.
Chotchie shook his head, no, again.
“Want to do anything?” asked Goulasche.
Chotchie shrugged his little shoulders.