Inside the Squirrel family's home
Was full of acorns, hats and gloves
All squished up, it made them moan
Even through their endless love
The clutter around them grew and grew
Trying to hibernate was cruel
They knew they had to change their ways
Ged rid of their stuff to make some space
They would not move, even if they could
There were no trees left in the wood
No room left in their own sweet home
It was much too cold to go and roam
Instead that very Winter time
They set up a tent outside
While all their dear belongings
Stayed safe and dry inside
They wrapped up in their bushy tails
Trying to sleep through snow and hail
Wishing they were home, they had the huff
Instead of them, lay their stuff
So their things, they had to go
As they rememered all that snow
A stall was set up by their tree
For all the woodland folk to see
Creatures came from far and wide
To have their things for their inside
While the Squirrel family smiled with glee
At their clear home and to feel free
Next hibernation, they settled down
Cosy and warm, without a frown
Room to stretch and enough space
For some acorns each, in their own place
Out the front, there stood the tent
All empty now and getting wet
But it would be ideal in the sun
A party tent for friends to come
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