The Squirrel

My Thanks to Sean Crawford,Photographer, Co Tyrone, Ireland for allowing me to use his amazing photography

I found this poem about the red squirrel on the inter net

Sets off Sean Crawford;s great photo to a tee

Whisky, frisky,
Hippity hop;
Up he goes
To the tree top!

Whirly, twirly,
Round and round,
Down he scampers
To the ground.

Furly, curly
What a tail!
Tall as a feather
Broad as a sail!

Where’s his supper?
In the shell,
Snappity, crackity,
Out it fell.

Anonymous