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This cute little rodent
Who scurries around
Has built a new condo
All underground
A million new holes
All over my lawn
He must have been digging
From dusk until dawn
And he found a new lounging spot
Inside my grill
He thinks it’s his deck
Overlooking the hill
He sits there and lazes
He thinks he’s a winner
But he better watch out
Or he’ll end up as dinner
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A bit of whimsy on a Friday afternoon
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