There was a wrapper on the table.
My sister, Sunny’s tall and able.
She grabbed the wrapper and she ran.
Why did she do it? ‘Cause she can!
The rest of us came to help shred it.
It smelled of food, we don’t regret it.
Wen found the pieces on the floor.
She put us out the patio door.
What happened next? You can conjecture.
All four of us, we got a lecture.
But Wen was only slightly angry,
‘Cause we are cute and we were hangry!
I hope you liked my little fable
Of the wrapper on the table.
We Scotties briefly had a treat
But we got caught and took the heat!
That was my first attempt at verse. It could be better, not much worse!
