In a forest green, where tall trees sway,
Lived Freddy the Fox, always ready to play.
With a fluffy tail and a cunning grin,
He loved mischief, a cheeky little kin.
One sunny day, as he trotted around,
A delicious scent made him bound and astound.
He followed his nose, to a picnic so neat,
With sandwiches, fruits, and a chocolatey treat!
Freddy thought, "This is my lucky day!"
But sneaking a snack wasn’t child’s play.
He tiptoed close, eyes wide with delight,
Trying to stay hidden, out of sight.
But as he reached for a tasty pie slice,
He heard a voice, not once but thrice!
"Hey there, Freddy, caught in the act!"
It was Mrs. Rabbit, ready to react.
With a chuckle and a wink, she said with glee,
"Join the feast, but share some with me!"
Freddy laughed, feeling quite relieved,
Together they feasted, so joyfully perceived.
From that day on, Freddy learned a lesson so true,
Sharing is caring, and friends make life new.
So, if you spot a fox, with a smile so wide,
Remember Freddy's tale, and enjoy the ride!
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I like this. It reminds of something you would read in a child's book with beautiful illustrations.
Fntastic!!! Love it!!!💕