No Wind In The Willows

Badger went to call on Fox
But Fox had gone to buy some socks
Then Badger went to look for Mole
But could not find that noble soul

Next Badger knocked on Rabbit’s door
He knocked three times with his left claw
But Rabbit had already left
Poor old Badger felt bereft

Where are my friends? Poor Badger cried
There’s not a single one inside
They’ve all gone off, forgetting me
And now I’m feeling quite lonely

But Badger was not too long sad
For he had on him, his new iPad
And so he sat upon a log
And wrote a new post for his blog