Originally posted by Nuke Nixon
Frogs and Bees, Moths and TreesLose them and there's no more Us
I thought this was leading to a song or a children's story. So disappointed.
Frogs and trees, moths and bees couldn't fly down from the apple tree. Little brown mice one, two and three, walked behind a group of cherries, one, two and three and four. But no one could see the squirrel behind the maple tree.