The nosey vegan and the three little bears.
Once oppon a time, in a parellel universe much like Bojack Horseman
Deep in the the suburbs of Denver, there were three bears
The big Mama Bear
The big Papa Bear
And
The small Baby Bear
The Papa Bear made some delischiouse nirtate free sausages for breakfast
He served them to his hungrly awaiting family
Oww! Screached the impudent Baby Bear
Oh! Oh no, we mustn't eat them now exlaimed Mama Bear, they are to hot
Lets go get some organicly sorced coffe said Papa Bear
And some apple juice too screeched Baby Bear
And by the time we will be back it will have cooled off exlaimed Mama Bear
They will be discustingly cold Thougt Papa Bear, but he kept it to himself
Then came along a vegan, who was going door to door
Knock Knock
She whent down the hall
Knock Knock
She whent down the hall
Until she came to the Bears door, witch opend when she kncoked
For the neglegent bears had left it open
So in she let herself in, for she was intitled
In she whent and in she judged
Going plate to plate
In utter reveltion
She gazed
She hated the meat eaters
So she went to the Bears computer
From witch she printed many a pages filled with information from
Peta
Now back came the bears, with the vegan long gone
to a home covered in articles telling them to eat their lawn
What is this they exlaimed!
We are carnivors
They screamed
Our nature
Our attaomy
Our very being
Oh how they were seathing.
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