Blue and his best friend Mr Owl

the mouse’s hero was his friend Mr. Owl
some would be scared, others would cry foul!
But Blue the Mouse and Mr. Owl were forever friends
They dressed for Halloween from head to ends

What do you do with your feathers? Asked Mr. Owl
Mouse did not understand, so he gave a tiny growl
Owl was satisfied, as well as completely far-sighted too.
Having no idea a mouse was his best friend Blue.
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