All Fur It - Lincoln Park Zoo Poem by Ima Ryma

We camels' fur goes hot and cold
Here at home in Lincoln Park Zoo.
In summer, fur is tannish gold,
And lets cool off breezes breeze through.
In winter, fur is thickish brown
To help keep warm in frigid wind
That blows over Chicago town.
So fur hue and thickness depend
As the seasons do come and go.
We're ready for the weather bumps.
In spring we shed, in fall we grow
All over bods, including humps.

So whatever the season time,
Our furs' got reason and rhyme.