Im a little fokscub,
Ain't I the tuffest fing you've ever seen?
My orangefur and scary woar,
Makes you's people scweam,
I growls and bares my teefs,
It makes you run away,
'Cause Im so mean and cleva,
You dont wanna get in my way,
My momma brings me food,
To make me big and stwong,
Like birds and wabbits and mouses,
I chomp and chomp and chomp,
I can climb the bigtall trees,
And jump on to your head,
And you knows your favwut t-shirt?
My claws have made it shred,
I eats up all the urfwurms,
Like slurping up the pasta,
I am so good at hunting,
I am the hunting masta,
Im living in your garden,
Having so much fun,
But I hopes that you doesnt mind,
A bit of foxy dung
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