Killy

He grew hot all over, looked round about, and called, "Killy-killy-killy-goat!"

He grew hot all over, looked around about, and called, “Killy-killy-killy-goat.”

This is the third summer Mrs. Killy and I have had our home there.

He is a good deal like Killy the Sparrow Hawk in this respect.

Just then Killy flew over and dropped in the grass just in front of Peter, where he caught another fat grasshopper.