Who’s that over there, sitting in a chair?
He’s quick, he’s quiet, you hardly know he’s there.
Who’s that over there, hiding in the shrubs?
He’s still, he’s silent, and he doesn’t even budge.
Who’s that over there, plopped down in his home?
He’s cute, he’s cuddly, and he’s all alone.
His name is short, and here is a riddle.
Either first or last, but always keep the middle.
Is it Asa? NO…
Is it Otto? NO…
But here, is a clue.
It rhymes with cob,
But it isn’t Rob,
Hooray! Hooray! His name is BOB!
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