Old Mother West Wind in "The Tail Of Tommy Trout Who Did Not Mind"

Tommy Trout turned to run back to the dear, dear safe little pool where all the other little Trouts were playing so happily, but he was too late. Into that great big, big mouth he went instead, and Mr. Pickerel swallowed him whole.
"Ah ha," said Mr. Pickerel, "I like little Trouts." And nothing more was ever heard of Tommy Trout, who didn't mind.