The Wolves of Noah's Ark

Oh most noblest of all our four legged friends so fierce, wild and free come aboard, and be welcome There's a place up in the bows where she their cubs attends when the pair spot the hens the Arc turns into bedlam Feathers flying everywhere as they scatter squawking then Noah speaks. All are safe on my Ark live in peace Then they all got chatting, soon put things right chuckling think of it, the various minds, all full of caprice Each with their own thoughts of how things should be done The Ark, no wonder it ran aground, who's to blame? The Hens, the hyenas? it sure was not the engine blame it on the monkeys with their games they had no shame for Noah's Ark contest