in the great white north,
moose was getting a little tired of winter chills.
even though it was past ground hog day,
the weather forecast said it would snow, AGAIN...
the weather forecast said it would snow, AGAIN...
he was big and furry, but even for a tough moose like him,
the thought of feeling a warm breeze and smelling green grass was just too appealing.
last week, he remembered his cousin-in-law, mama cow.
she just had a baby, he thought maybe it's time to pay a little visit in a green grassy land.
so he packed his credit card and a lot of quarters in his tourist pouch,
and boarded a canada rail train to vancouver.
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hemp 'tourist' pouch w moose button |