Mice Tales | Spring Alphabet Soup
Mice Tales in Spring For my two favourite mice... 'Twas a cool night in spring, and all through the house A creature was stirring. It was a mouse. A fluffy little chap, whose name was Dorie And WAIT! Another one too, who called herself Aurie. Aurie was all gloomy, glum and forlorn For her mouse teacher had given her something to learn. She needed to study her alphabet well And then she needed to learn how to spell. "Why?" squeaked Aurie, "Should I learn how to spell?" "All the other mice can't, and do just swell." "You must," insisted Dorie, "so you can read the food labels And choose the best treats left on the shelves and the tables." "For there once was a mouse who just couldn't read And he chose rat poison on which to feed He just couldn't read what the bottle said And now, the poor fella is cold and dead." "Ooh," shivered Aurie, ruffling her brow. "It's so very hard, I just don't kno...
