...Hey, what's this?

Oh, dear. Things have devolved on Tallyho ...

Twas the week before Christmas, when all 'round the house
Many a creature was stirring, even a Tufted titmouse..
The stockings were hung by the holley with care,
In hopes that a Chickadee soon would be there.

The squirrels were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of bird seed danced in their heads.
The little house finches were all agog,
While titmice gave the stocking a snog!

When out at the Bistro there arose such asight,,
I sprang to the window and received a huge Fright.
Away to the Bistro I flew like a flash,
Only to see a sight that made my teeth gnash!

And now you know why I am not a poet...

xxoo
Debbi