DREAMY SQUIRREL FANTASY by patriot skwerl skwusher Eeek In the yard I hear a squeak so shrill it breaks the glass so loud it wilts the grass wave a tearful goodbye to the garden See the blade of my shovel Thunk all is black.
Eeek In the yard I hear a squeak so shrill it breaks the glass so loud it wilts the grass wave a tearful goodbye to the garden See the blade of my shovel Thunk all is black.