There once was a squirrel named Sera
With nuts she did not want to share-a
The grackle watched with a jaundiced eye
He was wary and wanted to fly
He sees a psychedelic chipmunk
Whose colors are garish and show spunk
The blue jay was cranky and bossy
He got miffed the grackle’s so glossy
The cardinal said stop being mad
With all this bounty you should be glad
Her coat is glorious; she’s well-fed
The mourning dove, that peace-loving soul
She’s timid, sweet and calm on the whole
They all live near the little gray house
Near the lady, her sons and her spouse
great fun!
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Thanks!
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OH this is precious 🙂 You have an abundance of friends near you and it is marvelous that you SEE and appreciate them 🙂
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Thanks, Morgan. I sometimes think I spend too time studying them, but they bring me such joy.
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Never Steal yourself away from what Brings you Joy 🙂
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LOvely post! 🙂 xx Roxy & Tigerlino ❤
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Thanks, guys!!
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