Guinea pig poem

Another imaginary piggie although I'm sure there's one out there somewhere...

There once was a gorgeous agouti
A quiet and calm little beauty
She naps till you wrinkle
A bag that will crinkle
Then she'll shout out like it is her duty
I’ve got a he agouti....
 
Another imaginary piggie although I'm sure there's one out there somewhere...

There once was a gorgeous agouti
A quiet and calm little beauty
She naps till you wrinkle
A bag that will crinkle
Then she'll shout out like it is her duty

I have a he agouti as well but he’s neither quiet or calm :))
 
Again no pigture although my first ever piggie I had as a child was a red eyed white and i still have a bit of a soft spot for them...

There once was a red eyed white
With ruby eyes, shiny and bright
Under the sofa he shuffled
Till his squeaks sounded muffled
And he hid to give his slave a fright
 
That's it guy's this is my 50th lymeric in one week! I've had a right laugh writing these I hope it's made some of you smile too.

There were piggies causing mayhem
Always leaving the broccoli stem
They destroy all the things
That their hooman brings
But I can't picture life without them

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