(As sung to the tune of Jingle Bells.)
Jingle bells, possum smells,
Wafting in the air.
Think I'll go and have a roll.
Then beg to come inside.
Coyotes howl.
I will growl.
Mom will let me in.
Got what I wanted. Whoops. What? A BATH!
You took away my grin.
~Spud
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