My best friend lives across the street, but he often stops over.
His name is Knut. That is like that polar bear that was famous until it got big.
You say his name Can-oot. But some people get it wrong.
Pat the crossing- guard calls him CANOE.
Someone else thought it was COMMUTE.
Another person thought it was CAMUS.
That is a French existential writer if you did not know.
Me and Knut have not read him.
My dad calls him TYRONE because he thinks he looks tough.
So he has a lot of names.
It is very hot round here so we are going to my pool.