A poem about Medisin
by me, Bert

Medisin is icky and tastes all yuck,
I want to put it all in a big giant truck.
Take it far away, and dump it in a hole
Then in a few days will emerge a really healffy mole!
But dat would mean I’m still sick,
So I guess I’ll eat the ick.
You try to make flabors that I like
Though I can taste fru it, fanks for trying.

Time for more medisin!?!  Oh yuck.
Ok, talk to you later.  Dis Bert.
9 replies
  1. Winny Hanako
    Winny Hanako says:

    Dear Bert, It’s so heartbreaking when my rattie doesn’t understand why I’m forcing the icky stuff into her mouth. Trust your mommy and have her give you treats as well. Hugs, Winny

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  2. Victoria
    Victoria says:

    Love your poem. Sorry to hear about your head tilt and wonky eye. Take care little guy, gobble down that medicine despite its taste, and get better soon

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  3. Kevin Stabinsky
    Kevin Stabinsky says:

    I fink you are almost as good a poet as your brother Wimbley was. President Gibbs named him Poet Laureate.

    Reply

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