The Frail little Gal

The pale skin frail little gal with red locks that swirl went walking in the forest to visit her pals. Hello Mr. Tree with strong roots a big trunk, branches long and slender filled with green leaves, how are you? Mr. Tree replied, that Mr. Squirrel runs about up and down storing acorns in my trunk I feel like I'm gonna bust! Hello Mr. Squirrel so cute and fuzzy a busy little bee, how are you? Mr. Squirrel replied, I run from branch to branch, back and forth, storing acorn's for Mr. Winter's visit! Mr. Bobcat watches me just waiting to pounce and it makes me jump! Hello Mr. Bobcat all brown and bushy tailed how are you? Mr. Bobcat replied, I'm waiting for Mr. Tree to throw Mr. Squirrel out so I can get some sleep, he runs from branch to branch, up and down, round and round my burrow! The pale skin frail little gal with red locks that swirl sat on a big rock by the creek splashing her feet! Hello Mr. Fish, how are you? Mr. Fish replied, hiding from Mr. Bobcat, he thinks he's sneaky peeking at me thinking I'm going to be his dinner! She seen Mr. Winter creeping in with a light thin snow flake and thought of missing her pals! Hello Mr. Winter why do you come now? Mr. Winter replied, all of your pals are prepared for me, so are you, Mr. Santa will be here soon!