Kingie

Kingie didn’t say
very much, but he was a very good listener. Years ago
Fred got Kingie as a free toy at the King of French Fries
restaurant. When Kingie was new, Fred could squeeze
his tummy and he would sing a little song about french
fries:
; Butter fries are butter. ;
; ;
The song didn’t make much sense.
About two weeks after Fred got Kingie, his
battery died, and he stopped singing. Fred put a
new battery in Kingie, but Kingie didn’t sing the
Butter fries song anymore. But Kingie still
liked to listen to whatever Fred had to say.