I knew that he would freeze to death,
Because, there were only snowy places to go,
I asked him inside to sit with me,
I gave him a cookie and some chamomile tea,
The tea made him talkative and he said his name was Lee,
He told me a squirrel had dug open his hole,
He couldn't reheat it because he ran out of coal,
So, I let him stay in the basement and in the spring he could stroll.
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