Mr Goose Goes Out
Mr. Ron P. Goose was going courting that day.
He dressed in blue, looking delightfully gay.
The deer was silent, but the bunny said, “Hey!”
The cat left the chubby mouse alone, watching him play.
"How do I look?" Asked Mr. Ron Goose, on his way to brunch.
"You look fabulous!" peeped the partridge. "Have a nice lunch."
The forest was silent for a few seconds after he was gone.
"Woman date or man date?" Butterflies tittered about Mr. Ron.
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