Once upon a time there was a small squirrel
One day the squirrel did not know what to do
It was cloudy and the wind was at whirl
So the small squirrel stayed home and took a poo

After the whirl the sun was shining bright
So she decided to go out and play
Before she knew it the day became night
Tired she was, she was outside all day

That night she had a dream about acorns
Her bushy tail was moving back and forth
Until that morning when she heard a horn
That morning she woke she traveled up north

In the far distance she saw something shine
An acorn was sitting on a grape vine