Prairie dogs, open your little sleepy eyes.
Badgers, cowboy up!
Skunks, join the whiffy chorus.
Horse turds are melting and snow banks are wilting.
Mother Wolf, put on your slicker.
Let's go for a ride.
Lambs and calves, lambs and calves.
It's April 1st.
1 comment:
spring kids bleating
lovely, yearning sound
repeating
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