The Pink Birdhouse
A pink birdhouse hangs
Mother bird laid her eggs
The eggs hatched babies
The mother bird searches
for food
Leaving her babies
Alone they chirp they
are hungry
The black squirrel hears sounds
It stops looks inside
Then he rushes inside
The little babies screams
The mother bird returns
Chasing the black squirrel
away from the nest
She sees some babies
dead
With the babies left
She takes them to safety
To a safer nest
Away from the squirrel
Now the squirrel builds
her nest
In the pink birdhouse
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