Other editions of book The Not-So Scary Snorklum

Over the hill stomped a huge, hungry Snorklum. 'I am the scary Snorklum!' he roared, 'and I am going to have Mole sandwich for tea, with a little salt and pepper and chunky pickle.' But the Snorklum is scared of something too! Why do his knees knock, his tail twitch, and his whiskers wibble in a worried sort of way?

Snorklum does his bully best to scare the other animals that share his hill. But Mole, Rabbit, and Badger notice his wibbly whiskers, his twitchy tail, and his knocky knees. Maybe he’s scared—and not so scary after all. Plus he’s afraid of the dark, and three friends that stick together.

over the hill stomped a huge, hungry Snorklum. 'I am the scary Snorklum!' he roared, 'and I am going to have Mole sandwich for tea, with a little salt and pepper and chunky pickle.' But the Snorklum is scared of something too! Why do his knees knock, his tail twitch, and his whiskers wibble in a worried sort of way?

Snorklum does his bully best to scare the other animals that share his hill. But Mole, Rabbit, and Badger notice his wibbly whiskers, his twitchy tail, and his knocky knees. Maybe he’s scared—and not so scary after all. Plus he’s afraid of the dark, and three friends that stick together.

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