The Fish

(a limerick)

There was a fat dog from the hills
Who decided she needed more thrills
So she fell to the ground
And rolled round and round
In a fish rotted through to its gills

The fish recently splashed in a stream
But a coon came along, it would seem
It reached in a paw
Caught the fish by the jaw
And sat down for a meal from a dream

The coon had just started to feast
When interrupted by a great beast
A big hungry bear
Was suddenly there
And quiet quickly the coon was deceased

The bear took his meal on the run
Wrapped the coon in a frankfurter bun
The fish was forgotten
And it laid there just rottin'
'Til the fat dog went searching for fun

This is my first attempt at a limerick.  Maybe you'd like to try one of you own?  Here's a link to get you started!