That Mr Fox and his kin

That Mr Fox and his kin,

Yet again, they've been in the bloody bin!

I heard them scream, bark and shout,

I wouldn't mind but beef and bacon I did put out!

I heard a caffufel, a boom, a crash,

I thought to myself, they're back in the bloody trash!

I can't imagine what it's like not to eat,

But must they assault every bin on the street?

They rumadge through every carton, every box!

That vermin pest! That Mr Fox!

I wouldn't mind except for all the chicken bone,

I wouldn't mind if they just leave the bins alone.

That Mr Fox and his kin,

Yet again, they've been in the bloody bin!