They Are Tinier Than Fawns
They are tinier than fawns, the deer said to his friend, Lou.
Their thick tails are longer, and they have strange coughs too.
They have strange hoofs, and when excited they howl a bit.
Good grief! They are not deer at all said a wise buck named Dewitt.
I think that they are, the deer said to his cousin, Sixpence.
They scamper off fast, and they can get through a fence.
They are kitties said Sixpence, and they are clever and quick.
Thinking they are small fawns make your brain sound quite thick.
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