some peanuts to the squirrels.
Feed four cats: one male, three girls.
On both doors, some simple locks;
how we abhor that litter box!
In an old bathtub, five goldfish
rub-a-dub-dub, throw coins, make wish.
Those fish are the best of these
yet we puzzle 'oer how
back then, as now,
those fishies braved the freeze.
Whoops! As Davey writes these words
he still needs to feed the birds
and wants them well because he cares
oh, what the hell – never mind the bears!
This is a job that he won't shirk;
ahhh, yes, 'tis in a day's work!