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).
This is too cute...both the story and your work.
ReplyDeleteThank you also for following my island buzzy blog!
Aloha,
Connie