Outfoxed By a Goat and a Drone
I sent my drone out to do some spying.
She came back and reported a cow lay dying.
I looked at her tape. It was only a goat.
It was taking a nap on my best overcoat.
I sent the drone out again the next day.
She said “I’m eating breakfast. Please go away.”
Outfoxed by a drone and a goat in twenty-four hours.
I feel compromised like I’ve lost all my powers.
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