Circling the blades of bright green grass
The black fur I can vaguely see;
It walks around with a mischievous air
Who tho' could it be?
And there it goes now, between two rocks
Then through the stream -bed reeds;
The agile steps make no noise,
Who tho' could it be?
That curious critter, with stealthy moves
And for adventure it has a need.
But with these hints, dear reader, you might still ask,
"Who tho' could it be?"
Hey, I bet you guys didn't notice this, and no it was NOT an accident, it was purposeful, but look closer at the first letter of each stanza.......*HINT HINT*
