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Everyday the squirrels gather round- AS I place peanuts upon the ground- Sometimes theres'four-sometimes three- They never lose sight of me- They spot the bags of treats galore- Eat the nuts and look for more- Their little eyes look so sad- Giving them nuts makes them glad- They are not afraid as they look around- Scouting for nuts upon the ground- IT'S fun to see them eat and play- AS I go about my day- Their little faces light up my heart- AS I feed them from the start- I am indeed their friend- Tossing peanuts is the trend- They look for me everyday- AS I go on my way- Having fun all the way- I love squirrels what can I say? THE END
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Aug 8, 2015
Aug 8, 2015 at 8:14 PM UTC
TRAVELING SQUIRRELS
Everyday the squirrels gather round- AS I place peanuts upon the ground- Sometimes theres'four-sometimes three- They never lose sight of me- They spot the bags of treats galore- Eat the nuts and look for more- Their little eyes look so sad- Giving them nuts makes them glad- They are not afraid as they look around- Scouting for nuts upon the ground- IT'S fun to see them eat and play- AS I go about my day- Their little faces light up my heart- AS I feed them from the start- I am indeed their friend- Tossing peanuts is the trend- They look for me everyday- AS I go on my way- Having fun all the way- I love squirrels what can I say? THE END
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Aug 8, 2015
Aug 8, 2015 at 8:14 PM UTC
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