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| Chinchilla Prayer |
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| Two Little Orphans |
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| Two little babies I've tucked away for the night, Rolled in a blanket, they think hidden from sight. Two bums and two tails protrude to the light, Soft balls of fluff is our secret delight. The heating pad I turned down low, Poor little tykes how were they to know; Their mother demised and left the three. My husband so generously handed to me. I heated some canned milk, I think was too strong; Two are still living the other one's gone. Warm soya bean oil I don't think was wrong, The two were hunched up so mighty long. Warm our milk, get on with the job, When I opend the door it's like a bargain sale mob. Across the counter and into the sink, I lunge to retrieve the two little stinks. They grab the bottle, one leg cocked high; Slurping and burping, then heave a big sigh, They close one eye I'm about to die I think my Chinchillas are winking at I! EMR |
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| Now I lay me down to sleep Diseased pellets at my feet If I should die before I awake You'll know I died of a belly ache. EMR |
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