There once was a fat rat from Neatherland_ his owner was a sweet lady named Ellen.
He loved to play with toys everyday so Ellen could get a shot_ he would pose and prene and play, until Ellen showed him the spot.
The spot where to sit looking fat and fit_ so Ellen could take some shots to submit.
The fat rat would run here and he would run there_ until he found his special teddy bear.
When that was done and he’d been good_ a treat was provided, he understood.
So if you see a fat rat wearing a hat, he’s not getting into trouble_it’s Ellen’s fat rat, wearing a hat, she just posted on redbubble.
Now the rat thinks he’s cute, you can’t dispute he is fat and funny you see_ he’s loved by Ellen and by many here, including this one, that’s me. The end. _db
funny poem just for Ellen.