Honey loves the birds, Honey loves the bees
Honey loves chasing the bugs
Among her favorite things
Under the basil tree
Besides the lemon grass
Honey doesn't leave any leaf unturned
Once she spots on vision
Honey gets in her position
Pouncing on her unsuspecting prey
Eyeing, positioning, pouncing her way
Alas, the prey is never a prey
Because they always gets away
Hahaha....bad poem! I know, I know! Just wanted to try rhyming a few hymn. Whatever!
This is what Honey normally does whenever accompanying me gardening. She really enjoys being among the plants and bugs. Ain't she a beauty now?