Coffee Sleeve Stories

My Little Snowflake

By Gwyneth Geiger

Little chinchilla

He high marks off the walls

He runs on the wheel while I lie awake

I wake up when he screams and calls

With chocolate brown fur

And a tiny pink nose

He runs like a blur

When he hears that bag, he knows

When he is dusted his name is snowflake

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