It was, in fact, a bunny.
The fur, the ears – we saw it hop,
No squirrel could trick us so.
No tree, no bee – no honey,
No turtle moving slow
It had to be a bunny.
Smaller than a horse it was
No bugeyes like a frog,
No nest above the tree line –
No taller than a log,
I swear it was a rabbit
I’ve seen pictures in a book
I even know what page they’re on
But I’d have to take a look,
My memory’s not what it was
For some, that’s hard to take,
But sure as I am standing here
I know it was a snake.
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