Sunday, March 25, 2007

Stop chasing me

I’m being chased
I’ll win the race
They can't catch me
At their slow pace

I’ll climb a tree
Because I’m quick
They won’t catch me
Their butt I’ll kick

Just leave me alone
I’m gathering nuts
And go chase a cat
I hate your guts

I’m a squirrel
Haven’t you guessed
And one thing’s for sure
Your dog’s a pest

By, Randee Saber 3/9/07