Frank Fixes the Swing
Frank the skunk sat on a red swing.
He swung and swung. It was fun!
Clank! Clunk! Frank clung to the swing. "Help!" yelled Frank.
The swing fell with a crash and flung Frank into the mud.
Frank brushed chunks of mud from his skin. Then, he got up.
"I must fix this swing!" said Frank. He got an ax and went to the pond.
There were big logs on the bank of the pond.
Frank swung his ax to chop the logs into planks.
Frank got the planks on the swing. The swing was fixed!
Frank got on the swing. He was glad it was fixed!
