A Christmas Poem by Annie the Marsh M.U.T.T.
Twas the night before Christmas
And all along the Louisiana Coast,
Santa dog was too tired
To hear a mink, or muskrat, or even an air boat.
So she settles in bed,
To rest her tired little head
And says click the mouse here
to receive my Christmas cheer!
And don't forget to wish for saving our vanishing wetlands'
this New Year!