Mom gives us really great food.
But, sometimes...
sometimes I feel a craving for something,
something different.
One day I shall know what it is.
For now, I am beautiful, happy, scrunchylicious,
and am going to get a LOT OF LOVE
I can tell by the way mom's looking at me,
she can't wait to put that camera down
and just scritchy-scratchy-scrunch me UP!
Still, there's the longing I cannot name...
A food group not the same,
We piggies hear it's earned some fame -
I only wish that it done came!
But, sometimes...
sometimes I feel a craving for something,
something different.
One day I shall know what it is.
For now, I am beautiful, happy, scrunchylicious,
and am going to get a LOT OF LOVE
I can tell by the way mom's looking at me,
she can't wait to put that camera down
and just scritchy-scratchy-scrunch me UP!
Still, there's the longing I cannot name...
A food group not the same,
We piggies hear it's earned some fame -
I only wish that it done came!
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