Little Lulu Grows Up - a Nursery Rhyme

Lulu was Miss Moo-Moo's first baby calf She wibbelly-wobbled through the straw But when it came time for her oatmeal She danced and pranced around the stall. Miss Moo-Moo called her first baby Lulu Because, she said, it rhymed with Moo-Moo And when dancing little Lulu took a spill Miss Moo-Moo said, “Lulu, you’d better chill!” Farmer Brown loved Miss Moo-Moo and Lulu And took especially good care of them both He watched after Moo-Moo's every need And kept a record of little Lulu’s growth. Moo-Moo's pride, Lulu grew big and strong, Like every young calf should do She ate her breakfast and drank her milk And every growing boy and girl should, too. When Miss Moo-Moo and Lulu could pasture, Mother and daughter, out in the meadow Father Brown loved to watch them wander He could see them from his veranda window. SECOND PLACE WINNER March 12, 2021 For "Nursery Rhyme Contest - 2" Sponsored by Eve Roper [Published in Nursery Rhymes & Stories From Poets Around the World, Eve Roper, Editor, Kindle Direct Publishing, 2021]