This sloth does love to nap, I do,
And take each opportunity
Here at home in Lincoln Park Zoo
To snooze away so peacefully.
All curled up in my hammock, I
Drift into a doze dreamland that
Fills up most of the time of my
What to do in my habitat.
Snoozing is a worthy pursuit,
Fulfilling demands of my job
Which is to always appear cute,
And I am while napping a gob.
So odds are when I'm on display,
You will catch me snoozing away.
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