Twas the night before we left town for Christmas
And all through the house
Not a creature was stirring
Not even a mouse
The bags were packed in their suitcases with care
In hopes that to Northern Cal, we soon would be there
Tyler and Dylan were nestled all snug in their beds
While visions of scooters and basketballs danced in their heads
And Arthur on the computer and me at the table
Thinking of that little babe being born in a stable
When below our feet arose such a clatter
I sprang from my chair to see what was the matter
When what to our sniffling noses should appear
But a scent so repugnant, our eyes watered with tears
Into a mass of tissues, my nose I did dunk
I knew in a moment it must be a skunk
Humane society, pest control, and exterminators were called
But nobody could help us - we were completely appalled!
So, away the next morning we went on the road
And hoped that the skunk would depart our abode
But, our home was too nice for a skunk to leave
So a trap was purchased to give our noses reprieve
When we woke in the morning, we had caught that nasty guy
He was stinky, but happy, and almost quite a cutie pie
But, away with you black and white mammal
Dash away, Dash away, Dash away all!
Our friends and family won't come to visit with such a fright
We just wanted a Merry Christmas to all and to all a Good Night!
December 28, 2007
Santa's Practical Joke
Posted by Kerri at 12/28/2007
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4 comments:
Very clever poem! And I am glad you got that thing in a trap. What a Christmas to remember
Gross. We have terrible skunk problems over here. Antymite does free live trapping for us though...the last time they caught 1 racoon, 2 skunks, and 3 opossums. Hmmm. That sounds like another Christmas carol that I know. :)
wow - crazy. We had a racoon and her three babies in our chimney last year and also had no help from the authorities. had to pay to have traps set, etc. It was gross, but I guess at least they didn't stink like a skunk!
Is a Christmas skunk the grown-up equivalent of getting coal in your stocking? :)
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