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| Guinea pig is dead | |
| By punchy | ||||||||||||||||||||
| 22 April 2008 | ||||||||||||||||||||
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A lonesome guinea pig asleep
In hutch out on the deck
Unaware of what was there
About to wring his neck
All snuggled in his straw lain bed
With woodchip soaked with piss
When from behind his tousled rear
There was a subtle hiss
A snake had snuck into the hutch
Through the damaged door
Where the foxes had been working hard
Late in the night before
The snake he spun into a coil
And strangled guinea dead
And slowly he then swallowed whole
From bottom through to head
The sun came up and children came
To give their pet some hay
But there inside the wooden hutch
A rather round snake lay
The children they were over joyed
A magical surprise
How clever was their guinea pig
A master of disguise
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