In times when the weather gets cold
The ice weasels start to get bold.
They chew on small dogs,
Pig out on the hogs
And nibble the sheep in the fold.
I have searched for the mythical White Weasel,Mind you not ermine or mink, They both kind of stinkBut a Weasel to cuddle up toI have searched for that White Weasel,First in Norway than SpainBut here now on the PlainsGood to know what that weasel is up to
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