Mother Mouse

 
Oh Mother’s Day, sweet Mother’s Day,
How much we do adore
Our mother on sweet Mother’s Day,
We love you more and more.
  
A rat you met, then did beget
Some great octuplet rice;
For rice is what will fill your hut
When rats are wed to mice.
 
Our tears you cried with us beside
When others stole our cheese;
When whiskers bent, our love you sent;
You kissed away our fleas.
 
Some nights you said, “Kids, go to bed!
You drive me up the wall;”
Though patience taxed, you weren’t relaxed
Yet still you loved us all.
 
We ruffle fur and wrath incur
And nerves we like to fray :o),
But even though you squeak us “no”
We love you more each day.
 
So to you now, please take a bow!
For you’re a Mighty Mouse;
Your pups love you, and Daddy too:
You’re his beloved spouse.
 
Now Mother’s day, oh Mother’s Day,
Remind us in our core
To honor Mom on Mother’s Day,
For now and evermore.
 
With love to Bobette the Mouse from your octuplet rice,
Harry, Larry, Barry, Jerry, Mary, Sherry, Kerry, and Terry