The Cub Poem by gnrao rao

Can you the cub in the cup?
Yes.I can.
Change the spelling.
delete b and replace by p.
On one sunny day,
We went for a picnic,
In the forest range.
We saw a tiger cub on the road,
We stopped our car and waited
to see whether its mother
would come and pick her up.
No. It didn't come.
We picked her up,
and brought him home.

We had Blackie,
She delivered 4 puppies,
Just a few hours back,
She became the wet nurse
for the cub.
The puppies and the cub
Were very friendly.
They enjoyed the company of
the cub.

We also played with the cub
and puppies when we came
back from our school.
One fine day,
His mother came near
our house in the night,
When we were asleep,
The mother took away
her cub.
The cub too left us
but our father got up
In the middle of the night.
He heard some sound
and saw the cub going
Away with its mother.
We could never them both
the mother and the cub.
We miss the cub,
so do the puppies
and Blackie.