Jacob is a Pancake

“I think T will be a pancake today,"
said Jacob to his dog. His dog wagged its
tail and seemed to think that would be a good thing.
“Pancake, pancake, pancake,” said Jacob as he
held his magic nickel.
Poof! Jacob was a pancake. He was a small
pancake about six inches tall and had two legs and
two arms.
“It feels good to be a pancake,” he said to his
dog. Jacob's dog seemed to like pancakes. It looked
at Jacob for alittle bit, and then it picked him up in
its mouth and ran outside.
“Put me down, put me down," said Jacob the
pancake as they were outside. Jacob's dog put him
down by a tree.
“You can't play with me when I ama pancake,”
said Jacob the pancake. “You might eat me." Jacob's
dog looked a little sad.
A blackbird was up in that very tree. It could
see Jacob the pancake talking to his dog. In a wink,
it flew down and picked Jacob up.
"Put me down, put me down,” said Jacob the
pancake. The blackbird just flew on up into the sky
away from Jacob's home.
“Put me down, bird," said Jacob the pancake.
The blackbird kept going and going. This made Jacob
mad.
He opened his pancake mouth and bit the
blackbird on the leg.
"Caw!" said the blackbird, and it let go of Jacob.
Down fell Jacob the pancake.
“Oh, no," said Jacob the pancake. “I think Iam
going to crash."
He started to flap his arms. It worked! Jacob
was so flat as a pancake that he started to fly. He
flapped and flapped his arms and went across the
sky.
"Iam a flying pancake,” he said with a grin. He
flapped his arms and flew back home. He landed by
his dog and the magic nickel.
“Now that was fun," said Jacob the pancake. His
dog looked at him and seemed to grin.
"I think I need to be Jacob again," he said.
"Jacob, Jacob, Jacob," said Jacob the pancake as he
put his hand on his magic nickel,
Poof! Jacob was Jacob again. His dog looked at
him and wagged its tail.