Shenanigans
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A clatter in the backyard
quickly got my attention.
Curious to see what was happening
I rushed to look out my patio door
and saw a scurry of noisy squirrels.
I'd hung a new bird feeder,
tauntingly, just out of reach,
and they were not having any of it.
Amused by their hijinks shenanigans,
I sat in a chair and began to watch.
Failing to find any hold,
they began to use their wits.
I noted their problem-solving antics;
as they improvised alternative ways
to, ultimately, gain their just reward.
One kept leaping off the roof;
yet it would always fall short.
But that didn't stop the others from jumping,
and soon enough, one tried it from a tree,
landing smack on the feeder with a thump.
And they both came crashing down;
for squirrels, don't mess around.
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2023
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