“Bah
Humbug” on his Christmas Hat.A
black that shines in the pale light.A hat that only fit him just once.
Now
it needs tape to stay up right.Grumpy little smile.
Scaly little feet.
Stopping around the tiled floor.
Looking for a bite to eat.
My sweet baby Timothy.
Nothing pleases you so.
I try to give you hugs and pets.
You hiss tells me “No!”
It…