On the first of December at quarter to three
I opened my door and what did I see?
My friend Bob on a log, just looking at me.
“Christmas is hectic, Christmas is fun,”
Said Bob on a log, “There much to be done!
I’m here to help you with all of those tasks.
I’m here to help you, no need to ask!”
(to be continued…)
2 thoughts on “Bob on a Log, pt. 1”
Dorean, How could you leave me hanging like that. Now I want to do what poor Bob is going to do to get off that snowy log.
Not to worry! More is coming on Monday!