Little Guinea Pig

There was a little guinea pig,

Who, being little, was not big;

He always walked upon his feet,

And never fasted when he eat.

When from a place he run away,

He never at the place did stay:

And while he run, as I am told

He ne'er stood still for young or old.

He often squeaked, and sometime violent,

And when he squeaked he ne'er was silent.

Though ne'er instructed by a cat,

He knew a mouse was not a rat.

One day, as I am certified,

He took a whim and fairly died;

As I am told by men of sense

He ne'er has been living since.

› Little Guinea Pig

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