Now word had soon gotten around
that Perilon was not feeling very well
and before long presants,
flowers and get well cards
started arriving at his cave
now wasn't that nice of every one.

Why even Mrs Warg Worm next door
had brought him up a box of candies
and a blanket she had spun
from her very own silk...
she said it was a magic blanket
that would
chase the cold away real fast.

Now you may well think
that anything made out of silk
from a warg worms bottom
is a very gross presant indeed,
but once its washed
it makes the softest, warmest, cosiest
blanket in the whole wide world
and its flame proof too.