The Squirrel's Acorn Adventure 5

Squeaky finds an acorn, round and bright, A treasure gleaming in the morning light! In a sunny forest clearing, green and wide, Where playful sunbeams danced and gently glide.

Squeaky the Squirrel, with a twitch of his nose, Decided this acorn, he truly chose! Oaky the Owl, with eyes so keen, Watched from a branch, a wise, old scene.

"I must hide this acorn," Squeaky did squeak, "Before a hungry blue jay starts to peek!" He scampered and dashed, a blur of brown fur, Past prickly bushes with a tiny 'hurr'!

A grumpy badger, with a sleepy yawn, Blocked Squeaky's path, right there on the lawn! "Excuse me, friend," Squeaky politely cried, "I need to pass, an acorn to hide!"

The badger grumbled, "Just be on your way," Squeaky zoomed past, without delay! He climbed a tall tree, branches so high, But a gust of wind made his acorn fly!

Oaky the Owl, with a graceful swoop, Caught the acorn, a daring loop! He landed softly, right by Squeaky's side, "A safer spot, we must now decide!"

Together they searched, beneath a big root, A perfect hiding place, a leafy loot! Squeaky tucked his acorn, safe and sound, The best hiding spot, could not be found!

He cheered with Oaky, a joyful sound, Their acorn adventure, happiness crowned! With a flick of his tail and a happy leap, Squeaky knew his acorn, he safely would keep!