A Poem

I thought of a little poem today, whilst on my evening walk in the neighbourhood. It plays to the tune of ‘O Tannenbaum’, the Christmas carol:

(Ahem)

O rabbit turd, O rabbit turd
I know I shouldn’t oughta.
You look so good and smell so sweet
I simply couldn’t not-a.

I drop down low
And pick you up
I know I’m such
A naughty pup

O rabbit turd, O rabbit turd
I know I shouldn’t oughta.

Thank you very much.

Rusty

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About James McDonall

I believe in laughing, especially at yourself, and as often possible. I believe in "live and let live". I believe that communication is the foundation of all our solutions. I believe that listening is more important than speaking, and that speaking should serve the cause of listening. If you like my writing, I'm available for hire. Please send me an Email to discuss your project. View all posts by James McDonall

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