A Perfect Mouse

A perfect mouse

Puts all his clothes away,

Neatly in their bins

With perfect folds.

A perfect mouse

Eats with his elbows off the table,

Careful not to slurp his soup

With each spoonful.

A perfect mouse

Brushes his teeth promptly at eight,

Making sure to get every tooth

Not wanting to get a cavity.

A perfect mouse

Goes to bed exactly at eight-thirty,

Keeping his night-light on

Not wanting to be attacked by the boogie cat.

My mouse

Puts all his clothes way,

Neatly on the floor

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