Jun, the racoon, went for a walk in the marsh, toot.

His mother had given him the small horn to help him feel brave, boom.

Jun, with his horn, felt like he could face anything, even the gloom of the marsh.

Jun came across a pool in the marsh, it was full of frogs, coo.

He watched as the frogs jumped high, their leaps seemed to make a sound, 'swoop'.

He wished he could jump as high as the frogs, but he was just a small racoon, boo.

Jun decided to try, he took a deep breath and jumped, 'hoot'.

But he landed in the pool with a splash, oops.

Jun laughed, even though he was wet, he had fun, and that's what mattered, coo.

Jun returned home, wet but happy, he told his mother about his adventure, 'hoot, swoop, coo'.

His mother gave him a big, warm hug, 'you are brave, my little racoon', she said, 'boom'.

Jun went to bed that night, full of dreams of his next adventure, 'toot'.