One day in the middle of warm weather June,
I lie on the floor and fluffy fuzz ball wanders over to me opon a breeze.
IT tickles my fingers and makes me sneeze
but I really love my fluffy fuzz ball, don't you see?
I take it for walks neath the sunshine
Oh why does no one understand how fuzz makes me smile?
The cheerful way the fluffy laughs
and the cute fluffy poops fly into the air...
things like those are quite unique to her.
I have named my fluffy fuzz Saddie
and she is mine and I'll share.
She accumulates lost of fluffy dust particles so she grows quite large,
She break pieces off her self and creates friends!
Here is a fluffy fuzz for you!