The Squirrel

I saw a little squirrel once, trough the window with short toes and little nose.

It squeaked and peaked behind the tree and jumped on with some glee. 

My eyes followed wherever it went, my time got spent with a happy end.

It found some walnuts! It sniffed, ripped, chipped, nibbled and got some walnut to eat.

It had many and had to give somebody, so she stuffed some in her mouth and ran away!