Sam & Snippy's Store
We know the place in Oregon,
where bird supplies surpass
the ordinary shelves of bird seed
and tinkling things made of glass.
Why it's Sam and Snippy's place, of course
there on the avenue, where tons of car go pass
glancing over for a view.
Now one fine day while minding the store
a cat wandered in...he said to himself, self
this is where I should have always been.
What better place to show my face than in a Birding Center
I think by gosh that I will be a rooting' tootin' winner!
Sooo I look up at Snippy, she is working on the books
Snippy looks over at Sam and says holy smokes we're hooked.
This feline has to earn his keep, we already have the Sarge
who eats his way through inventory by the virtual yard.
What to do, what to do, Sam scratches his fine head,
Snippy this cat has no name how can we use this to the good?
So the two proprietors put their heads to together to
devise a plan, to run a contest in the hopes, folks would
bring in the clan.
Sure enough, came the day of Christmas Eve,
when the entries were all laid out
And sure as shooting, as I'm a poet, rank won out.
So Sarge the dog and Colonel the Cat
comprise the animal life at Sam and Snippy's Place.
bentfeather (c) 02.04.06
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