and so we see miss cuddles mouse
move about her mousey house,
chewing walls with wistful joy
until the house she has destroyed;

a ball of poofy puffiness
she squeaks and squeals with glee
she loves to give off luffiness,
to share with you and me.

and when she's taken out of cage
she crawls around the room
in plastic ball she's all the rage
and when she walks, she zooms.

and when it's time for her to sleep
she crawls into her bed
her mommy kisses her goodnight
right upon her head;
and when she wakes up in the night
to run around her wheel
it squeeks and squeeks, but it's allright
cos happy's how she feels.

a happy mouse means happy mommy
happy daddy too
hooray hooray for cuddles today
cuddly cuddly poo!

08/07/2006

Author's Note: it's a poem about our mouse.

Posted on 08/08/2006
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