Elmer Fudd
Elmer Fudd
is my hunting bud.
We're gonna get that pesky rabbit.
We're gonna grab it.
One thing that I can say about Fudd,
he was out to get Bugg's blood.
I'm sorry to say,
always, to this day,
his big aspirations went thud.
Do you think he'd have better luck
if he tried to get Daffy Duck?
I admit, Elmer's just a cartoon,
that I watched Saturday, 'til noon.
Copyright © David Crandall | Year Posted 2025
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