In the meadow where the butterflies flutter

''neath the bright blue skies, lived a squirrel who loved to accessorize, with acorns, leaves, and even fireflies. A clever fox who could theorize, how to find food and strategize, joined the squirrel to actualize, a grand feast that would energize.

they called the owl, wise and sage, who could see far and analyze, he came with news that would surprise, of hidden treats beneath the skies.

A rabbit hopped with big, bright eyes, always quick to advertise, the best spots to find supplies, for a picnic that would mesmerize.

Together they worked to organize, a gathering that would harmonize, different critters of every size, in a meadow so sweet and nice.

The birds sang songs to tantalize, with melodies that would improvise, and the bees buzzed to prioritize, gathering nectar as their prize.

From morning light to sunset skies, the friends enjoyed their enterprise, proving that when friends synchronize, magic happens, and spirits rise.