I know a squirrel
Named Nibbles
Her life is a whirl
When she eats dog kibble.

She runs down a tree,
It's her own life she risking,
To get some dog kibble you see.
I'm glad that's not me.

She goes through the dogdoor,
She takes a piece,
And then wants more.
Will the wanting cease?

She eats 'til she's full,
Runs back out,
And gives her fellow squirrels
A happy shout.

*Authors Note:
This is just a fun poem no need to comment if you don't want to.*
 
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