The summer's gone and autumn's due;
I hear the squirrel squeak this morn;
Its noisiness is heard again,
Disturbing neighbor-hood each dawn.
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.........oh I am sure the squirrel will be pleased to have a buffet of nuts and fruits....enjoyed this wonderful poem...
Can't help but love this adorable and heartwarming poem as I am a HUGE lover of these fuzzy little critters! I despise those people call them rats with bushy tails! ! ! !