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The Mixed-Up Chameleon >

On a shiny green leaf sat a small green chameleon.
It moved onto a brown tree and turned brownish.
Then it rested on a red flower and turned reddish.
When the chameleon moved slowly across the yellow sand,
it turned yellowish. You chuld hardly see it.
When the chameleon was warm and had something to eat,
it turned sparking green. But when it was cold and hungry,
it turned grey and dull. When the chameleon was hungry, it
sat still and waited. Only its eyes moved-up, down,
sideways-until it spotted a fly. Then the chameleon's long and
sticky tongue shot out and caught the fly. That was its life.
It was not very exiting. But one day...the chameleon saw a
zoo! It had never seen so many beautiful animals. The
chameleon thought: How small I am, how slow, how weak!
I wish I could be big and white like a polar bear. And the
chameleon's wish came true. But was it happy? No!
I wish I cluld be handsome like a flamingo.
I wish I could be smart like a fox. I wish I could swim like
a fish. I wish I could run like a deer. I wish I could see
things far sway like a giraffe. I wish I could hide in a shell
like a turtle. I wish I could be strong like an elephant.
I wish I could be funny like a seal. I wish I could be like
people. Just then a fly flew by. The chameleon was very
hungry. But the chameleon was very mixed-up.
It was a little of this and it was a little of that.
And it couldn't catch the fly.
I wish I could be myself.
The chameleon's wish came true. And it caught the fly!