- Grey Squirrel on fence. Photo by Trevor Sharot. Copyright.
Those darling little squirrels, cute
Were missing, never seen at dawn
They're back, cute, busy making waves
No - now they're digging up my lawn!
Now handsome is as handsome does
When my garden's their empty stage
Those heroes become villains when
Their actions put me in a rage.
All animals are friends or foe
Depending what they do to you
Depending where they and you go
The fashion, passion, what you know.
Some say that, 'They are troublesome
And when th,ey do their worst
Both they and their defenders
Are evil, and should be cursed'
While others say, 'Please let them be.
They were here first. They should be free!'
What's wrong? They're gone! Now you can see
Each five minutes life changes me.
-ends-
It's up to you, that's all from me.
what will be will be.
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