by Jem Croucher


I was minding my own business
walking through the park
In very early morning
having risen with the lark
Seems I was not the only one
up at that time of day
As there were many squirrels
passing by me on the way
One chap in particular
A feisty little fellow
caught my eye as if to wish
a cheery greeting β€˜hello’
So I reciprocated as one does
as that was only right
Before he scampered off and soon
had disappeared from sight

Photo – Jempics

6 Comments to “Squirrel”

  1. Ha! I love this, very sweet πŸ™‚

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