I saw you there through the corner of my eye.
I smiled, “Oh, look hon at that cute little guy”.
You didn’t run, you just sat and watched us.
It was actually me that made all the fuss.
You seemed quite happy with your tiny lunch,
Your whiskers wiggled as you munched.
“O look at his tail, he looks so sweet”,
Just seeing you there was such a treat.
I wished I lived near your little home.
You could call me on your squirrel phone.
But I’m so big and your so small,
and that tree you live in, it’s so tall.
It’d sure be grand to be your friend,
but too much of a conundrum in the end.
So, be happy, be safe & thanks for this talk,
I’ll watch for you again, on my little walk.
Sweet! Love the poem. That really made me smile.
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Hey, that squirrel made me smile, I made you smile…life is just lovely like that. Pass it on….cheers!
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🙂 🙂 🙂
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