Mr. Squirrel was at my door again,
twitching his tail with a huge grin.
“Can I help you?,” I asked very discreet.
He replied,”can I have something to eat?”
Quickly I thought to myself,
what do I have in the fridge?
Milk,cheese,carrots,peas,
chocolate cake..no that’s for Aunt Midge.
Juice,jam,salami,tea,
ketchup,maple syrup,jar of honey.
“Never mind!,” Mr Squirrel said holding his gut,
“I’m starving and you take to long!”
So off he went to dig up a nut.