Capybara
By Molly A
Published 18 September 2019
When it rains my Capybara wants to play outside
In his rain boots and coat
He is as pink as fairy floss
As soft and as warm as a fur coat
Every night he walks up on his little short legs
Snuggles into my arms
I hear his little legs tiptoe out at night
He walks to the window
Stares out to see the mountain coming down with snow
His eyes are as bold as the dark and starry night
His nose is as soft and smooth as a fluffy soft furry cloud
His ears are as small as marbles
Capybara comes up to my ear
I feel the tickle of his fur on my cheek
Starts to whisper secrets in to my ear
His little short legs stumble over
The rough muddy green grass
He walks outside
To see cold wet weather with hail coming down on him
He comes inside and hugs me
