What Am I
I am sort of prickly
As a woman they say
I eat slugs for my breakfast
In your garden I'll stay
Leave me some cat food
That's yummy for me
Keep me cool all winter
Your long friend I will be.
I will curl in a ball and
Go fast asleep
Will wake up in springtime
After a long forty winks
What am I.......
Contest : What am I
Copyright © Seren Roberts | Year Posted 2014
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