human
Cheep-chap! Yip-yap!
gpt
Why, what in the world are you doing away off here? asked Uncle Wiggily.
human
You poor little dear! Where is your mother?
gpt
Oh, me! Oh, my! cried the little chickie.
human
I only wish I knew. I'm lost! I wandered away from my mamma, and my brothers, and sisters, and I'm lost in these woods. Oh chip! Oh chap! Oh yip! Oh yap!
gpt
Don't cry, said Uncle Wiggily, kindly.
human
We'll help you find your mamma, won't we, Mr. Porcupine?
gpt
Of course we will, said the stickery-stockery creature.
human
You go one way, Uncle Wiggily, and I'll go the other, and the chickie can stay on this big rock until one of us comes back with her mamma.
gpt
Yes, and here is a piece of cherry pie for you to eat while we are gone,
human
Oh, I know where your little lost chickie is.