|Look at those children through the window!|
|I'm just a curious little baby moose...|
|Who's in back of me taking pictures, I wonder?|
|My, but these branches are good...|
|Look at the frost on my eyelashes, well, at least I think I have eyelashes,|
I could be wrong, but they sure look like that to me.
|Am I related to the horse in any possible way?|
|The ever watchful eye of the Mama moose just across the way.|