The weather’s getting colder;
The kind I much prefer.
But my humans just get slower
since they somehow lost their fur.
They look for something special;
they call this thing a “jacket;”
I’d help them out if they would ask;
I could prob’ly track it.
Then when they finally find it
and I think “good, that is that,”
they start their silly search again,
This time for a “hat.”
-Chocolate
