Runny Babbit, one dine fay,
Was pesting reacefully.
He said, "I squish I was a wirrel
So I could trimb a clee."
Jus then ol' Dungry Hog showed up
With a growl and a park and a bant,
And Runny found he could trimb clees
(Although most cabbits ran't).
Your own Runny Babbit here.
(But watch out for ol' Dungry Hog).
