This looks like the sort of place that might be full of other people's things...Squirrel Nutkin
Riddle me, riddle me, rot-tot-tote! A little wee man, in a red red coat!Squirrel Nutkin
And what may your business be?Old Brown
If you please, sir, the squirrels have brought nuts...Twinkleberry
Cuck-cuck-cuck-cur-r-r-cuck-ka!Squirrel Nutkin
Nobody spoke to Nutkin. They very soon forgot him.Narrator
But Nutkin was in his waistcoat pocket!Narrator
It is the second little coat and cap which Nutkin lost upon the stringy stump.Narrator
And Twinkleberry and the other little squirrels each carried a tiny sack and a large oar...Author - Beatrix Potter
But Nutkin ran in front laughing, and shouting - 'Cuck-cuck-cuck-cur-r-r-cuck-ka!'Author - Beatrix Potter