Picnic vs The Squirrel Triad

(go!) Picnic stands tall,

cream-colored fur

Three squirrel titans emerge in a blur

The first leaps down with a heavy oak club

But Picnic just sighs,

she's the queen of the pub

One flick of her paw,

the first warrior flies The taco feast lives,

the squirrel king cries (haha!)

Picnic! The strongest cream doodle alive No squirrel armada

can ever survive She guards the big party,

the salsa, the shells Three giant beasts fall as the triumph swells!

Warrior two brought a spear made of pine

Picnic just dodged and she feeling so fine

Warrior three brought a walnut-shell shield

Left 'em both flat on the backyard field!

Not a single scratch on her golden fleece Now fold up the

tortillas and pass the grease (whoa-oh)

Picnic! The strongest cream doodle alive No squirrel armada can ever survive

She guards the big party,

the salsa, the shells Three giant beasts fall as the triumph swells!

(tacos for all!)

Three down, zero scratches

Picnic

wins all the matches! (woof!)