George and Mildred had enough
their poor life was mighty tough
every night a fox appeared
who filled them with feather-trembling fear
They huddled by each others side
looking for a place to hide
from the fox's beady eyes
eyeing them as a prize
Then one night George took a stand
he wanted to get the upper hand
so when the fox, to his cage, came near
George reached out his neck and pecked its ear
Thursday, March 4, 2010
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