They can be animals, sometimes.
When told that rabbits
Have dirty habits
Like eating their own poo
I didn’t quite believe it
So, I looked it up, it’s true
Their time’s spent mainly eating, but
When they can’t get grass
They nibble on the pellets
Emanating from their arse
Now you may say I’m crazy
You may think I’m pretty dumb
But I couldn’t eat a creature who
Gets dinner from his bum
So, when you’re in a restaurant
And for food you cannot wait
If there’s rabbit on the menu
Just remember what they ate
Now you know about their habits
Which are foul to say the least
Though they may be cute and cuddly
They’re still filthy little beasts
© John W Fenn 03-06-2009
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